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!"

said, forcing lightness into my tone. "I need

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

conference cabin, I waited until Christopher closed the door

going?" I asked

my voice carefully controlled.

simply. "A private

until

studying my

didn't answer, "once we reach our destination, I'll be arranging return tickets for myself and my children immediately. If you don't

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father than pursuing any

of something-pain, determination, obsession-crossed

have happened cannot

pretend this never

too late to turn back don't want the children to form the wrong

can't continue being

me and my children, forcing us

I'm sorry. I didn't want to resort to these methods. But after five years of you

forcing myself to think strategically. "I don't

before we reach our destination, but during

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

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

the main cabin, I searched my belongings,

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

wanted to use it," I replied coolly. "I just

our

wording confirmed my suspicions-he had no intention

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

magic, along with gourmet dishes that would have seemed at home in

something," he encouraged, gesturing

Despite my

of appetite, I forced myself to pick up the utensils and take

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