The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

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Chapter 276

The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex Wife

Chapter 276: Blood on Her Hair

Sean POV

I was holding a slive of pizza up to Aria's thooth, her little hands wing as the pizzled and tried grab it herself, when I heard it -shouting, a commotion metside the dining room.

My hand frere, the pizza dangling mid air Angela had been gone to jee bathroom

for way

long, and something didn't feel tight.

My gut twisted, I dropped the fork, pushed my chair back, and stood up

"I'll be right back." I said to Victoria, who looked up with a frown. (didn't wait for

her to ask questions-just headed straight for

the women's bathroom

When I got there, the door was half open, and I saw her. Angela wa head.

ent, limp, with Gi

jeeling beside her, cradling her

When I got there, the door was half-open, and I saw her. Angela was on the floor, limp, with Giulia kneeling beside her, cradling her head. My heart dropped into my stomach.

I rushed in, dropping to my knees and pulling her into my arms.

"Angela? Angle, come on..." Her eyes were closed, her breathing shallow-she

was out cold. I held her tight, brushing her dark hair

back, and that's when I felt it something wet and sticky on my fingers.

I pulled my hand away

way and saw the blood, bright red against her black hair, streaking down toward her temple. Panic hit me like a punch to the chest.

"What the hell? She's bleeding!"

Giulia's face was pale, her hands trembling as she gripped Angela's shoulder. "It was a blonde woman-she pushed her. I saw

be just as I came in.

"Blonde woman?" I repeated, my mind racing.

"Call an ambulance-none! My legs felt weak, like they might give out, but I held Angels tighter, pressing my h to slow the bleeding.

hand against her head

much-years of pain, betrayal, fighting to keep our family together-and we'd finally

laughing with the

she always end. up

I said, sliding my arms under her knees and shoulders. She was light,

need to

her to the lob

still

to help. We carried her out, her head leating

couple of security guards trailed us, already

The resort lobby was

all polished wood

felt wrong-like the calm

down on a cushioned bench near the front desk, keeping

her? My voice

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Blood on

eyes wide. "I don't know her name.

canteras. I'll recognize

nodding.

"Canselas,"

features, ponytail, fancy

My mind was spinning.

an accident? Some

it planned? Christopher's name flashed though

over her, but

his style, He'd rather charm her than

Blonde...

years ago to stay the hell out of our lives.

Alexander, and Angela's day, John, rushed in

kids

face crumpled when she

she cried, running over, her voice breaking into sobs when

hand grabbing Angela's limp one, holding it tight like he could

His

green eyes-my eyes-

his voice rough.

head. "I don't know whot, but I'll find out. I swear I

by Aria, pulling her into a hug, while

The kids

a mess, and I hated it-hated

see the

wail of an ambulance siren cut through the air, and

said, standing as paramedics rushed in

back as they strapped

from the

stay with the kids? I need to go with

clinging to my leg. "Not

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