The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 239

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The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 239: Reunion with Sean

Angela Pov

I woke up from a dream about two children. In the dream, a boy and girl were

holding my arms voices were filled with love and happiness,

calling the "Mommy." Their

Opening my eyes to the morning light, I still felt the warmth of the cream. I stayed in bed for a moment, not wanting to face another day in Christopher's Mediterranean villa

The names Aria and Ethan came to me suddenly, as if they hail always been in my mind. Were they really my children? Or just figures my mind created to deal with my memory loss?

I wondered if they were real children waiting for me somewhere. The thought gave me hope in my difficult situation.

Later that day, David knocked and entered my

y suite. "Mrs. Wilson, M. Blake has arranged for you to go out this evening."

I looked up from my book, instantly suspicious, "Out? Where?"

To somewhere special, he replied, maintaining a professional tone. Mr. Blake

believes a change of scenery might improve your spirits. The doctor agreed that fresh air would benefit your recovery.

walls lay

jolt of anticipation through escape. But why would Christopher arrange this when he wasn't

not feeling well enough for

of everything," David assured me. "He suggested you

mirror wearing a white turtleneck sweater, dark pants, and a heavy gray coat. My reflection shocked me - I was thin and pale. I hadn't been able to keep

again before entering. Behind him, a staff member wheeled in a sleek wheelchair. My spine stiffened

perfectly capable of

collapsed yesterday just going from your bed to the bathroom.

but knew he was right. My

conceded reluctantly. "But

car, I

his gaze and noticed

I whispered, "there's a car following

in the mirror. He gave an almost imperceptible nod but said nothing. His apparent lack of concern chplused me. Was he aware of

sedan disappeared. Either they'd abandoned their pursuit or were skilled enough to follow without being

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finally stopped before an elegant hotel, its facade Illuminate with tasteful lighting that

coming around to open

member retrieved my wheelchair from the trunk

eerily quiet with just a few staff members who nodded as we passed. David wheeled me toward the

floor," David instructed,

button after

stopped after passing the second flair. The

I asked, gripping

guard contacted the front desk.