Chapter 192

The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter192: Is This How You Show love?

Angels Pov

Tried to sit up straight but bust my balance, the lingering Her

ver drag hed gim me still affecting my coordination

Christopher immediately moved to steady me, his trach gentle despite the circumstances,

be cautioned. The effects will aff completely sou

I pulled away from his grasp, fighting to regain control. Where are my children?”

"They're in the front cabin with David, he replied calmly. They're pofertly safe,"

Despite my anger, I forced myself to remain composed. Antagonizing Christopher now would accomplish nothing. "I need to see

them."

He nodded. 'Of course. I'll take you to them."

As we moved through the luxurious private jet, I took in my surroundings, looking for anything that might help me understand our situation better. The plane was clearly in mid-flight at cruising altitude-we'd been traveling for some time already.

Chufitopher opened a sliding door to reveal a specially outfitted children's cabin. Aria and Ethan sat in comfortable seats, surrounded by toys, hooks, and electronic devices. David stood nearby, attentive but maintaining a respectful distance.

Relief flooded through me at the sight of them-safe, unharmed.

Ethan noticed me first, immediately setting aside his tablet. “Mom, I thought we were going to Central Park for a picnic. Why are we on Blake uncle's plane?"

s, sweetheart. Is the food good?"

I managed a strained smile, gently stroking his hair. "There's been a change of plans,

"It's so yummy!" Aria chimed in, chocolate cake crumbs dotting the corners of her mouth. “Blake uncle's plane has lots of delicious shacks!"

into my tone. "I

beyond his years, He sensed something was wrong, even if

private conference cabin, I waited until

going?"

my voice carefully controlled.

simply. "A private

long until we

studying

tickets for myself and my children immediately. If you don't prevent us from returning safely

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This How You Show

than pursuing any other

of something-pain, determination,

that have happened cannot simply be

can pretend

my voice steady, "it's not too late to turn back don't want the children to form the wrong impression of

have for the past five years. I can't continue being just your good friend, pretending don't have

this how you show love? Drugging me

his features, though his resolve remained unchanged. I'm sorry. I didn't want to resort to these methods. But after five years of you refusing to accept me, I

breath, forcing myself to think strategically. "I

reach our destination, but during that time, you

return us to New York, I could forget this happened and we could preserve

he had no

I searched my belongings, growing increasingly anxious.

best not

didn't say I wanted to use it," I replied coolly. "I

course, he answered smoothly. "Once we arrive at our destination and disembark, I'll

confirmed my suspicions-he had no

approached, Christopher arranged an elaborate lunch service. Fine china, crystal glasses, and silver cutlery appeared

would have seemed at home

should eat something," he encouraged, gesturing to

Despite my

appetite, I forced myself to pick up the utensils and take a few bites, hoping

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