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

little flashes of something-

my temple, trying to

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

She didn't let a

anything, she got angrier, her

you're acting like this? Ungrateful bitch. I

My blood ran cold.

and Ethan's faces flashed in my head, out there in the dining room, laughing

hell had happened between

kind of hate made someone

something that sick?

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

loud. “Oh, there it

you today?"

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

even

1/2

Friend-Until You

spiked, and 1 glated at her. "Who are you? Seriously,

froze, her eyes widening like I'd just said something insane. "What's wrong with

way was I telling

her deal was.

say who you are, I'm leaving. Whoever you are, we're

face twisted, the perfect makeup cracking as she sneered. "Friends? I was

voice rose, and she stepped cloter, her

and yanked hard, screaming. "You wrecked my

shove her back. Her nails

went down hard, my head smacking