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.

looking at Sean, rather than worrying about me, perhaps remind

lips curled into a

recovering." I countered before I could

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

my concern, reminding myself that I would no longer loss over Sean

with a simple nod.

drive through the small town was quiet, oppressively so. After stopping at the town's only florist, where I

on the unfamiliar

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

pressed heavier on my chest with each

Elizabeth had

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Secret Pregnancy of

Farewells and

Angela Fov

spray, letting

steam filled the small

and worst of all, my own body's betrayal. I squeezed an excessive amount of shower gel to my loofs, scrubbing my skin with enough force to leave it

cool file. "What gives you the right to force yourself on

like that?"

why I was really here for Elizabeth, to pay respedi my own.

rekindle anything with

who had been more of a mother

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

dressed carefully in a warm cashmere sweater and coat, mentally preparing myself for the

spotted Sean leaning against the wall near the exit, with Thomas Smith hovering nervously beside him. Thomas immediately straightened when he saw me, his professional mile firmly in

morning, Ms. Wilson," he

remain calm, pushing away memories of the airplane

voice neutral.

the temperature in

and light cashmere sweater. Despite my

than worrying about me, perhaps remind your employer that

lips curled into a slight smile.

still recovering," I countered before

his voice low and amused. “Let's go. We shouldn't waste time-don't we need

reminding myself that I would

once had. “Let's get moving then, I agreed with a

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