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

prepared everything you'll need," Sean explained,

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

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

minutes of silence, 1 turned to Sean. "What about Christopher

hardened instantly, jaw clenching. "That matter has been appropriately dealt

said appropriately sent a chill down my spine. His eyes had gone cold, reminding me of the dangerous man Christopher had warned me about-the ruthless businessman

isn't something you should concern yourself with," Sean continued, his tone softer but resolute.

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faith in resting and

nodded dy. "You re 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

my hand resting lightly

tightened his embr

could feel

roads along the Long Bland shore, Cliffs dropped off

ease, but I couldn't help

I murmured, watching the rocky shoreline

"Youre safe, Angela,

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

conscious thought, I nestled closer to him,

and Sean's warm embrace lulled me to sleep. I didn't fight it,

of Sean's fingers gently brushing hair

drowsily, I realized we had stopped

he said softly. "You slept

protested, pushing myself

resting. Eagerness to see

the car, his hand steady on

n a cliff o

the Atlantic.

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

asked, scanning the surroundings for anything

replied. "This is your first

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

New York

walked in comfortable silence for a moment before Sean asked,

question carefully. "I'm not going to force it. Memory recovery should happen naturally, if at

always been rational, never too hard

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