The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 275

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The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 275:1 Was Your Friend-Until You Stole My Man!

Angela Pov

My memory's been patchy since the accident, and I couldn't place her face.

She was young, pretty-her makeup was perfect, sharp eyeliner and gossy lips that made her look like she'd stepped out of a magazine.

But there was something off about the way she was looking at me, like I'd just insulted her.

She raised an eyebrow, her expression shifting from confused to annoyed. "What's this act, Angela? Pretending you don't know me?"

Her voice had a bite to it, and I caught the New York accent-sharp, dipped, familiar in a way that tugged at something fuzzy in my

brain.

I blinked, totally lost. "I... I don't know what you're talking about F

Her attitudo was starting to piss me off, and I didn't want to deal with this. "Look, my family's waiting for me. I've gotta go."

I turned toward the door, but she grabbed my arm, her manicured nails digging

In

"What's with you?" she snapped. "You get Sean, become the billionaire's wife, and now you're too good to even say hi? You think you can just erase me?

Her words hit me like a slap, but I couldn't make sense of them

flashes of something- arguments, tears-flickering in my mind, but

my temple, trying to

keeping my voice steady. "I don't know what you're on

She didn't let a

anything, she got

life, Angela. You never even apologized, and now you're acting like this? Ungrateful bitch. I should've made sure your kid never happened- should've forced

My blood ran cold.

in my head, out there in the dining room, laughing

the hell had happened between

of hate made

something that sick?

back, my voice sharp. "Let go, or I'm calling

and loud. “Oh, there it is-the cold, fake

What, Sean's not here to save you today?" She glanced over my

him to barge in. "Or maybe you didn't pick Sean.

She even knew

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Was Your Friend-Until You Stole My

her. "Who are

something insane. "What's

I telling her about the

her deal was.

who you are, I'm leaving. Whoever you

her off. Her face twisted, the perfect makeup cracking as she sneered. "Friends? I was your friend-until you stole

rose, and she stepped cloter, her whole vibe

my hair and yanked hard, screaming.

shove her back.

went down hard, my head smacking