The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

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!"

tone. "I need to speak with Mr. Blake about something

years, He sensed something was wrong, even

I waited until Christopher closed the door

going?" I asked directly,

my voice carefully controlled.

replied simply. "A

until we

studying my

and my children immediately. If

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This How You Show

than

flicker of something-pain, determination,

have happened cannot simply

can pretend

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

for the past five years. I can't continue being

Drugging me and my children, forcing

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

to think strategically. "I

be before we reach our destination, but during that time, you

New York, I could forget this happened

in Christopher's eyes told me he had no intention of turning back.

main cabin, I searched my belongings, growing

smiling. "It's best not to use phones during flights,

replied coolly. "I just want

smoothly. "Once we arrive at our

careful wording confirmed my suspicions-he had no intention of

approached, Christopher arranged an elaborate lunch service. Fine

along with gourmet dishes that would have seemed at home in a Michelin-starred

should eat something," he encouraged, gesturing

Despite my

utensils and take a few