The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 140

Chapter 136

The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife Chapter 136: Farewells and

Secrets

Angels NOW

I stood under the shower's sealding spray, letting the water i

My cheeks burned as unwanted memories flooded back-Sean's hand own body's betrayal. I squeezed an excessive amisnt of thower gel pink and raw,

on my body, his lips against my neck,

to my lonta, serubbing my skin with enough force

"Damn you. Sean Shaw." I muttered, pressing my forehead against the cont tile. "What ghe like that?"

1 reminded myself why I was really here for Elizabeths, in my own. Not to rekindle anything with Sean.

Yet my treacherous skin still remembered his tosich, prompting me

right to force yourself on i

the woman who had been more of nother to me than

even harder, as if I could wath away the memory itself

y hotel room. I'd dressed carefully in a warm cashmere sweater and cou

The morning air hit at my cheeks as I stepped out of my mentally preparing myself for the emotional day ahead.

My steps faltered when I spotted Sean leaning against the wall near the exit, with Thomas Smith bovering nervously beside him. Thomas immediately straightened when he saw me, his professional smile firmly in place.

"Good morning, Ms. Wilson," he greeted politely.

I forced myself to remain calm, pushing away memories of the airplane lavatory. "You're both here early." I observed, keeping my voice neutral.

"We wanted to ensure the schedule runs smoothly," Thomas explained. "Ms. Wilson, the temperature in town is quite low today. Perhaps you might need an additional layer?"

I couldn't help but notice that Sean was wearing only a thin shirt and light cashmere sweater. Despite my determination not to care about his wellbeing after yesterday's incident, professional habit made me frown with concern.

me, perhaps remind your employer that he's dressed

lips curled into a

I countered before I could

to a cemetery? Sean replied, his voice low and amused. "Let's

longer loss over Sean as

with a simple nod.

town was quiet, oppressively so. After stopping at the town's only florist, where I carefully selected a bouquet of white lilies-Elizabeth's favorites-we continued toward

my gaze fixed on the unfamiliar scenery passing outside the

I could feel Sean's eyes occasionally landing on my profile. I deliberately avoided meeting his

pressed heavier on my chest with each passing

Three years. Elizabeth had been gone

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Secret Pregnancy of the

Farewells

Angela Fov

under the shower's scalding spray, letting

filled the

my body, his lips against my neck, and worst of all, my own body's betrayal. I squeezed an

pressing my forehand against the cool file. "What gives you the right to force yourself on

like that?"

was really here for Elizabeth,

rekindle anything

been more of a mother

prompting me to scrub even harder, as if I could wash away

cheeks as I stepped out of my hotel room'd dressed carefully

the exit, with Thomas Smith hovering nervously beside him. Thomas immediately straightened when he

morning, Ms. Wilson," he greeted

memories of the airplane lavatory, "You're both here

voice neutral.

"Ms. Wilson, the temperature in town is quite low

help but notice that Sean was wearing only a thin shirt and light cashmere sweater. Despite my determination

Smith," I said, pointedly not looking al Sean, "rather than worrying about me, perhaps

curled into a slight smile. "I'm

countered before I

low and amused. “Let's go. We shouldn't waste time-don't we need to buy flowers

my concern, reminding myself that I would no longer fuss over

“Let's get moving then, I agreed

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