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

already prepared everything you'll need," Sean

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

the back seat of the sleek town car, I watched the city pass by through tinted

to Sean. "What about Christopher Blake? Don't you need to handle that situation

jaw clenching. "That matter has been appropriately dealt with by

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

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

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You need to faith in resting

dy. "You re right. What Christopher did as werning. He should

u posture relaxed almost imperceptibly. I leaned back against the

warmth of his body fat comforting in a way

hand resting lightly on

tightened his embr

I could feel

gave way to winding coastal roads along the Long Bland shore, Cliffs dropped off to one side, crashing waves visible in

ease, but I couldn't

murmured, watching the rocky shoreline

me. "Youre safe, Angela, I won't let

protective blanket. Whatever had happened between us in the past, I knew with certainty that this man would move heaven and earth

nestled closer to him, drawing

of the car and Sean's warm embrace lulled me to sleep. I didn't fight

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

drowsily, I realized we had

softly. "You slept through most

me," I protested, pushing myself upright

chest where I'd been resting. Eagerness to see the children

the car, his hand

n a cliff o

the Atlantic.

estate was breathtaking-a modern glass and stone structure perched on a path wound through immaculately landscaped gardens toward

asked,

replied. "This is your

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

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

moment before

carefully. "I'm not going to force it. Memory recovery

observed. "You've always been rational, never too

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