The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

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Chapter 183

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The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 183: Why Do You Have Men's Clothes?

Angela POV

I stood in the hallway, my soaked clothes clinging uncomfortably to my skin.

The cool air against my heated skin reminded me of the reality of our situation- ex-spouses with children, not lovers.

I was just helping him, I told myself. Even if we had actually made love, it wouldn't mean anything.

Pulling myself together, I grabbed a fresh set of men's clothing from the guest room drawer and returned to the bathroom door.

"Sean? I've brought you something to change into."

"These should fit," I said quickly, already retreating.

I had changed into dry pajamas and was preparing hot tea in the kitchen when Sean emerged. The clothes hung loosely on his frame-dark sweatpants and a black t-shirt that was at least two sizes too large.

"Where did these clothes come from?" he asked.

"What?"

"Another man's clothes. I won't wear them," he stated flatly.

"Fine. I'll call Thomas to bring you something else. Or better yet, I'll have him take you

I turned to reach for my phone, but felt a tug on the hem of my pajama top.

Sean's fingers lightly held the fabric, his touch hesitant yet unmistakably a plea.

home."

"Don't send me away," he said quietly, his voice uncharacteristically vulnerable. "I'll wear them."

The T-shirt was clearly meant for a much bigger man, hanging loose and shapeless on Sean's tall, muscular frame. It looked ridiculous on him, a far cry from his usual sharp suits that fit him perfectly.

"They're Christopher's, aren't they?" he finally asked.

I responded impatiently, "Yes."

see," he said, his voice dangerously soft. "but he

throw from the hallway closet and handed it to

blanket without comment, draping it around his shoulders like

sofa, I'll get

me as

asked without

"Thank you."

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my bedroom, eager to put some

to come. I lay in bed staring at the ceiling, my mind replaying what had happened

touch...

What about Christina?

nagged at me. If Sean had been drugged by her, did that

became a couple, but I'd seen them

close.

misunderstood their relationship all

knock interrupted my

through the door. "Do you have an extra

hand through

have any spare

bed.

sigh, I pulled it off and opened the door. Sean stood in the hallway, the dim light casting shadows across his face. The cashmere throw was wrapped around his shoulders, but I could see he

I said, holding out

down at it, recognition dawning in his eyes. "This is

insisted. "I'm

back, shaking his head. "No.

it." I tried to push

said no,” he repeated firmly, his eyes meeting mine with

he turned and

three in the morning when I woke with a start. The apartment was silent, but something had disturbed my sleep. Worry about Sean's condition nagged

drug Christina had given him might have worn off, but what if there

check on him," I promised myself as I slipped out

sleep.

large windows. Sean

sweat on his forehead

his forehead. He was burning

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