The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 240

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The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 240: Did He Hurt You?

Angela Pov

wait," I stammered, my mind racing to process what wa

was happening.

Sean looked down, his intense green eyes meeting mine. Exhaustion ined his face, especially around his eyes where dark circles had formed. Despite the weariness, his gaze beld nothing but concern and simething deeper I couldn't

name,

My eyes stung with unexpected tears. How was this possible?

I had believed Sean was still Christopher's captive, yet here he was,olding me in his arms as if I weighed nothing

Behind him, several security personnel followed, Incluiling Thomas Shritis.

"Mrs. Wilson, Thomas called out, keeping

g pace with Sean, "are you injured? Why do you need the wheelchair?"

Sean glanced over my body with obvious concern before turning his attention forward again. "We'll discuss everything later. First, we need to get to a secure location. I'll arrange for a private doctor to examine you."

His arm tightened around my waist, pulling me closer until I was practically molded against his chest. The strength of his grip betrayed his fear-not of danger, but of losing me again.

"Wait," I tried once more, but Sean seemed deaf to my protests, focused entirely on getting me to safety.

We emerged through a service entrance where a black armored vehicle waited. I suddenly realized the black sedan that had been following us earlier belonged to the Shaw security team. They had been protecting me all along.

Sean carefully placed me in the backseat before sliding in beside me, never letting go of my hand. The moment the doors closed, the convay of vehicles sped away from the Mediterranean villa district.

I couldn't help glancing back, worried about David Chen who had been left behind. What would Christopher do to him when he discovered I was gone?

"You're safe now," Sean murmured, his voice so low it was almost a whisper. He pulled me into his embrace, his arms like steel bands around me. "You're safe. I almost lost you"

Something inside me responded to his touch in a way I couldn't explain. Despite having no memories of this man, my body didn't

reject his closeness.

touch made my skin

Familiar

rhythm of his breathing, the strength of his arms, even his scent-my body recognized them all, even

as

smelled it-the metallic scent

trying to locate

at first, then, seeing

released me.

"What's wrong?"

His brows furrowed.

he hurt

do something to

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Did He

I noticed Hark

jacket, "My God, you're

Sean gently caught my wrist, stopping

frowned, staring at the blood still seeping through his

wound but winced, pain flashing across his features before he could hide it. Thomas immediately handed

his abdomen but refused to let go of my hand with his other one, as if afraid

released me.

you're alright? This looks like it needs immediate

clenching at the sight of

"All that matters

away. "Let me go for a moment. I need to see

been so

emotion. I felt a Butter in my chest at Sean's words, but my concern for his injury overrode everything

matter how much you've missed me, you need to take care of that wound first, I insisted. "You've lost a lot of blood. I don't want you passing out in

changed the subject. "Are you hurt? Why were you in wheelchair? What

are fine," I replied, "I've just been too weak to stand

darkened, his

Christopher Blake mistreat

to drop several degrees. I could feel the tension radiating from his

didn't mistreat me," I said carefully.

"Why? What happened?"