Chapter 241

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The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 241: I Know It Was You-1

Sean POW

"You still won't let go?" Angela asked, eyeing my hand firmly clasped around her wrist.

I reluctantly released my grip, watching as she reached for the first kit Thomas had placed between us. Her wrist looked delicate-too delicate. She had lost weight, a lot of it. The realization twisted my gut with guilt.

"Perhaps Thomas should handle this,"

ggested, nodding toward my assistant,

Angela raised an eyebrow. "Am I not capable?

worried it might

might distath you," I admitted, not wanting her to see the full extent of my injury

If you keep delaying, you'll pass out soon, and I'll end up treating you anyway, she replied matter of factly.

I relented, carefully removing my bloodied shirt. The deep gash across my abdomen had partially reopened, the hastily applied stitches straining against swollen flesh.

Angela's sharp intake of breath confirmed my fears-the wound looood worse than I'd let on.

She cleaned the wound efficiently, her touch gentle but confident. [vinced at the sting of antiseptic, surprised by how skillfully! handled the first aid

She used to do this for me back in college when I got injured playing sports.

At the memory, I tilted my head back, not wanting her to see the tears threatening to fall.

This needs

proper medical attention," she murmured, applying a pressure bandage. "How did this happen?"

"Christopher," I replied simply, watching her expression for any reaction to the

name.

She nodded, focusing intently on securing the bandage. "The bleeding has slowed, but you'll need stitches."

"Already arranged," I said. "There's a medical team waiting at the airport. We'll board my family's private jet once I'm treated."

you sure you should be flying in this condition?"

Angela's brow furrowed with concern. "Are you sure you

"I'll be fine," I assured her.

The wound Christopher had inflicted went deeper than flesh-it marked the end of our friendship. Whatever band we'd once shared had been severed the moment he took Angela.

thought grimly. From now on, there's nothing left between us

We'll be at

us, glancing

Angela. She was so thin-I had

cheekbones stood

face, and her once

her in this state deepened

I won't let him

take

from me

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forward as our

began assessing my wound while I

to let her mot of my sight, even for

one

redressed the injury. Throughout the procedure, I kept my eyes of Angela, who stood nearby watching with concem. She looked pale,

"Angela?"

doctor's protests, 1 lunged forward, catching her before

through my abdomen as the fresh stitches strained, but I chidled her against my

feeling her limp weight in

arms. "Now!"

room was quiet except for the steady beep of

doctors' insistence that I

had confirmed what I'd feared-severe malnutrition, exhaustion, dehydration. Her body had simply shut

is she?" I demanded when the lead

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her chart. Her condition suggests she hasn't been eating properly for

doctor explained, reviving her chart. "The combination of psychological trauma and her

"But she'll recover ?

she should make a full recovery. The best thing

When exhaustion

gently rousing me from sleep, fted my head to find Angela

I breathed, unable

against hers-gentle but desperate, conveying everything words couldn't express. To my surprise, she didn't pull away,

her face, I

are you feeling?" asked

glanced around the unfamiliar room. "Where are

said. "We're back in

brow furrowed.

over me. "Angela, don't you

slowly. I'm sorry, I don't. There are many things I can't remember. It's been this way for several days

remember about yesterday? About

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