The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

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Ex-Wife

Chapter 244: Do You Really Want To Remember Everything?

Angela POW

Sean's promise hung in the air between us, his green eyes watching

so I can see

carefully.

can see them now?" I asked, unable to hide the eagerness in my voice. I can finally see my children?

"As soon as the doctor confirms your test results are clear, Sean assured me, his voice gentle but firm. If everything looks good, well go straight to the Hamptons where they're staying with my mulber"

The thought of meeting children I couldn t remember sent a confusing mix of excitement and anxiety coursing through me. My hands fidgeted with the hospital blanket.

"And if there are problems with the test results?" asked.

"Then you'll need to stay here for further treatment," Soan replied. "Your health comes first, Angela."

I nodded, accepting his conditions. My eyes drifted to his midsection, where I knew bandages covered his wound. "How is your injury doing? The one Christopher gave you?"

Sean waved dismissively. "Just a flesh wound. Nothing that regular dressing changes and rest won't fix. It won't interfere plans,

His casual attitude about his injury made me frown. "You shouldn't downplay it. You lost a lot of blood."

"Well," he said with a half-smile, "at least I won't have to carry you while escaping danger this time, right?"

⚫ with our

I rolled my eyes, though I couldn't help the

e small smile that tugged at my lips.

Later that afternoon, Sean appeared at my door with my discharge papers and a

soft cashmere coat draped over his arm

"Ready to go?" he asked, helping me into the coat. "The car is waiting downstairs."

I glanced around the sparse hospital room. "I don't have anything to pack.

"The staff

need," Sean explained, noticing my uncertainty, "Don't

of my back as we walked through the corridor, a gentle pressure guiding me. In the elevator, I noticed how he positioned

the sleek town car, I watched the city pass by through tinted windows. Thomas sat in the driver's seat,

"What about Christopher

instantly, jaw clenching. "That matter has

down my spine. His eyes had gone cold, reminding me of the dangerous man Christopher had

concern yourself with," Sean continued, his tone softer but resolute.

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You need to faith in resting

right. What Christopher did as werning. He should face consequences

leaned back against the leather

around my shoulders. The warmth of his body fat comforting in a way

found myself settling against him, my hand resting lightly on fir through

tightened his embr

I could feel

eventually gave way to winding coastal roads along the Long Bland shore,

with practiced ease, but I couldn't

dangerous," I murmured, watching the rocky

sightened around me. "Youre safe, Angela, I won't

wrapped around me like a protective blanket. Whatever had happened between us in the past,

conscious thought, I nestled closer to him, drawing comfort

gentle motion of the car and Sean's warm embrace lulled me to sleep. I didn't fight it, my body still recovering from days of

awoke to the sensation of Sean's fingers gently brushing hair from my

realized we

"You slept through most of the

me," I protested, pushing myself upright

Eagerness to see the

his hand steady

n a cliff o

the Atlantic. A

was breathtaking-a modern glass and stone structure perched on a path wound through

asked, scanning the

"This

me a feeling... I tried to explain the strange sense of recognition I sometimes

you to places in New York you frequented," Sean offered. "It might

moment before Sean asked, "Do you really

going to force it. Memory

very sensible." Sean observed. "You've always

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