The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 277

Ex-Wife

Chapter 277: No More Chances

Sean POV

It's late when Giulia and I get to the airport.

The place is buzzing-people dragging suitcases, announcements cadding over the speakers-but all I can think about is Angela lying in that hospital bed, het head stitched up, still not niwake,

Christina's face is burned into my brain now. I should've known shpall something like this again. She's been a ticking bomb since the day I cut her out of our lives,

The police meet us near the security gates.

Giulia's already called them, explained everything. I watch as they move toward the boarding area, where Giulia says Christina's trying to catch a flight out of Italy.

My hands are fists in my pockets. She's not getting away this time.

it doesn't take long. The cops come back with her, her blonde punyt

swinging as she walks between them, hands cuffed. She spots

me and freezes, her eyes lighting up for a split second like she's actually happy to see me.

Then she sees my face-red, furious-and her smile drops.

"Sean?" she says, like she's confused. "What's this about?"

"You know damn well what this is about. Angela's in the hospital because of you. Again."

Her mouth opens, then shuts. She shifts, glancing at the cops, then back at me.

"It wasn't like that. I just wanted to say hi to her. She acted like she didn't even know me-started yelling at me. I pulled her arm. sure, but the Boor was wet. She slipped. It's not my fault?"

I can't hold it in anymore. My voice comes out loud, raw, cutting through the airport noise.

"She's got amnesia, Christina! Her head's already messed up from before, and you showed her into a sink! You better pray she wakes up soon. If-if she doesn't, if there's anything worse, you're done. I make sure you rot in prison for the rest of your life. Your family won't have a dime left to stand on in New York when I'm through with you."

Her face goes pale, but she doesn't argue back. The cops pull her away, and Giulia steps up beside me.

saw," she says quietly, "I'll testify. She's

He's on the next flight

pleading. "Sean, please. It was an accident. She

them down. "She could've

their mom. You don't get to beg

and I walk

1/3

No

the beeping machines the only sound. I peek into Angela's room and fold out bed,

the kids

chair next to Angels, his head resting on

I say, keeping my voice low. "Go get

I'll take over.

I want to be here when she wakes up"

look at me, but

not saying it, but I know he thinks this is on me. Christina

after Angela if it weren't for our history. And he's right. I brought

life.

just grab a chair and sit on the other side

thon and me-just sit

on, my back aching against

The doctor shows up for rounds, checking her chart. I stand, my voice rough from

gonna wake up? It's

page, calm as ever. "Her

She should

for him

d come around

head out to grab breakfast for the kids. Victoria's

rubbing her eyes, and

to stir.

the cafeteria, pick up some muffins and

keep them going.

I hear it before I see

loud, spilling out

My heart jumps. Angela?

her bed, giggling, their arms around her. Jhon's crouched beside her, smiling soft, saying