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."

SUV. "It only connects

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

"Mom, I'm bus

Ethan complained, trying to wiggle

a little longer,"

Christopher approached with bottled

water

his

this were any normal

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ibserved. Terhaps they'd be more comfortable

here with me." I

my eyes, I understand you're upset, but

me. "Mommy, can I see the fish? Blake uncle and

gently, "Of course you can, princess, Would you like

"I think we're all feeling a bit seasick. The

brielly before smoothing into understanding, "Of course.

me from the lower deck his expression unreadable. In that mon Christopher's assistant might be my only potential ally

moment, I realized

appeared on the horizon like something from a luxury travel magazine-pristine beaches, lush greenery, and perched atop a gentle slope, a sprawling Mediterranean

it is," Christopher announced proudly as we approached the private dock. "Our home

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

show you around," Christopher offered as we entered the marble-floored foyer. "The main living area overlooks the entire bay, and the

children need to rest,"

family wing is

had this designed specifically with you in mind, Christopher said oftly. "Every

in his face, cutting off his words and leaning

serve

additional barrier.

Through

I heard David's

"Blake sir...why

make

into bed, I methodically

offered breathtaking views and confirmed the impossibility of

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

and sea.

systematically attempting every contact number I knew.

realized the device was nothing

the illusion of

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completely isolated,