The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 193

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Chapter 193: Golden Cage

Angels Poy

The private airfield gleamed under the Mediterranean sun as we descended the steps from Christophers jet

I kept Aria's hand firmly clasped in mine while balancing a still droky Ethan against my hip

Fout men in dark suits stood at strategic points around the tamar-bot airport staff but private security.

we were being watched. Closely.

"Welcome to Costa del Sol, Christopher announced with a warm smile that didn't reach his eyes. "

I scanned our surroundings, mentally calculating distances and evaluating possible escape routes.

The airfield was isolated, surrounded by rolling hills with the Mediterranean glittering in the distance.

Even if I could somehow overpower Christopher and his security team-an unlikely scenario-where would I go with two children in tow? In a foreign country without documentation?

"My passport, where is it?"

Tve taken care of all the travel documents. They're secure."

"Secure where?" I pressed.

"Angela," he sighed, as if I were being unreasonable, "everything is taken care of. Just relax and enjoy our time here."

Aria tugged at my hand. "Mommy, is this where we're having our plenic? Its not like Central Park."

I crouched down to her level, forcing a reassuring smile. "No, sweetie We're going to stay at Mr. Blake's house for a little while."

"My phone," I said, turning back to Christopher. "You promised to return it once we landed,"

He reached into his pocket and handed me a sleek new device. "I've arranged a new phone for you-better suited for the island's

network."

1 took it skeptically, immediately checking the screen. The interface was locked down, with only a few basic apps visible.

"This is

isn't my phone."

toward a waiting luxury SUV. "It only connects to island numbers for now. International service will

when?" I challenged, but Christopher had already moved to help Aria into the

"Mom, I'm bus

complained, trying to wiggle

little longer,"

Christopher approached with bottled

water

his movements

this were any normal

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tired, he ibserved. Terhaps they'd be more comfortable in the cabin

with me." I

but don't let that affect

felt Aria stir against me. "Mommy, can I see the

course you can, princess, Would you like me to thow

we're all feeling a bit seasick. The childred should stay

tightened brielly before smoothing

walked away, I caught David watching me from the lower deck his expression unreadable. In that mon Christopher's assistant

moment, I realized

island appeared on the horizon like something from a luxury travel magazine-pristine beaches, lush greenery,

proudly as we approached the private dock. "Our home for the next

slicing through his practiced charm. He smiled enigmatically. As long as it

the marble-floored foyer.

rest,"

course. The family

had this designed specifically with you in mind, Christopher said

cutting off his words

serve as

additional barrier.

Through

the door, I

sir...why force something that

comfortable, Christopher replied, ignoring the question. "And make sure no

exhausted children into bed, I methodically explored our luxurious

and confirmed

walls dropping g to manicured gardens patrolled by security personnel. Beyond lay only

and sea.

systematically attempting every

mounted as I realized the device was

illusion of

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completely isolated,