The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 270

Chapter 270: Airport Reunion.

Angela Pov

Folding the soft cashmere scart for the third time, I placed it carefully in the gift box. The deep liurgundy colne seemed elegant, but doubt crept în as I stared at it. Would my father like it?

I couldn't remember if burgundy was a color he appreciated or avoid

Still worried about the gil

gifts?" Sean's voice came from behind me as be entered our bedroom.

together since... well, since I lost my

1 sighed, closing the box. I just want everything to be perfect,

memory.

John will love anything you choose," Sean assured me, wrapping hirsims around my waist, "Besides, you've always had impeccable

"What if I've chosen all wrong? My father has a new wife now, and don't even remember meeting her." My hands nervously rearranged the tissue paper in the gift box.

Sean turned me to face him. "Angela, all John wants for Christmas is to see you. The

e gifts are secondary."

I nodded, taking a deep breath. "You're right. I just... I hope this trip helps bring back some memories."

"Thats why were going," he said, squeezing my hands. "And whatever happens, we'll handle it together."

The plane began its descent into Italy, and I shifted uncomfortably my seat. After eight hours of flight, my body felt like it had been folded into unnatural positions. I rolled my shoulders, wincing at the stiffness in my neck.

Sean noticed my discomfort. "We'll get you stretched out soon," he whispered, his hand warm on mine

When the seatbelt sign finally turned off, I stood up carefully, only

only to have my legs nearly buckle beneath me.

"Whoa," Sean caught my elbow. "Take it easy

"I'm fine," I insisted, gripping the headrest for support. "Just need to walk it off."

up completely. I stumbled

"You need to give your

tried to take

winced. "Maybe you're

bent down and

eyes darting around the cabin. "What are you

he replied calmly. This

burned as fellow passengers glanced our way.

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Chapter 270: Airport Reunion

Sean said, completely unperturbed. "Would you prefer to

in his nems. "I can walk, I

with mine. "A few minutes in my arms won't you, Angela. When your legs are ready, I'll

phone buzzed. Awkwardly retrieving it from my pocket while being carried, I saw my father

to Sean, before

you here? I'm waiting at arrivals. My father's voice suured

landed, we'll be

than through the terminal, Catching our reflection in a window, I saw Victoria exchange a knowing smile with Alexander as they watched

her toes. "Daddy's carrying Mommy! Can you carry

crouched

the embarrassment of being carried through a something touching about seeing our little family

crowded airport, t

there was

Ethan, whose eyes were darting between us and the colorful airport signs. "Ethan, do you

Grandma, We should catch up

taking his small hand in hers as they quickened their pace

my father through the glass partition. He stood

uniformed drivers,

clasped between his fingers, though it appeared unlic-airport rules, I presumed. His eyes scanned each emerging

I told Sean, pointing toward the familiar figure. Though I couldn't remember our past, something in my heart recognized him

followed my gaze. "He looks

while," I observed. "Sean, please put

don't want him to

hesitated. "Are you

can walk?

returned. Besides, if he sees you

one arm around my waist for support. I

I assured him, gently removing his