The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife novel Chapter 207

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The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire’s Ex–Wife

Chapter 207: I Won’t Dishonor His Sacrifice

Angela POV

“Tavid.” I said, my voice barely audible over the tension crackling in the air “Where is What

Christopher’s eyes never left my face as he replied, his tone perfectly measured. He’s safe,

The Mediterranean breeze ruffled his hair, but his expression remained carved in stone. My children buustied behind me, they Keperi clutching at my clothes.

“If you want to ensure he stays that way, Christopher continued, “you il come with me now, Angria, Just you:

Sean’s ammi

arm tightened around my waist, his body a solid wall of protection beside me. Take her? Don’t even think ab

Christopher’s security team shifted slightly closer, their movement

ynchronized and threatening

“Angela,” Christopher’s voice softened, addressing me directly. I’m not speaking to him. I’m speaking to you. Tell me, back with me? I promise David will remain unharmed if you do,”

I straightened my spine, feeling the weight of both men’s expectations pressing down on me. “You’re threatening me? He’s your

driver, not mine.”

Of course he’s my driver,” Christopher replied smoothly. “But as my driver, he helped you escape. Angela, if I don’t punish betrayal severely, what message does that send to the rest of my staff?”

My heart pounded against my ribs, but I kept my voice steady. “If I were willing to go back with you, I wouldn’t have risked everything to escape in the first place. He made his choice, knowing the consequences. I won’t dishonor his sacrifice by surrenderin

Christopher’s mask slipped for just a moment, and I caught a glimpse of genuine pain in his eyes. “It seems he means nothing to you after all.”

Sean leaned down, his breath warm against my ear. “Don’t fall for it. This is a trap. The more concern you show, the more leverage

he thinks he has.”

I turned slightly toward Sean, keeping my voice low. “I understand the manipulation, but without Davids help, we never would have escaped that island.”

A hint of a smile touched Seans lips. “So this David is my benefactor as well?”

“Your benefactor?” I asked, confused by his phrasing-

*Your benefactor is my benefactor,” he said simply, his eyes intense and unwavering.

I studied his face, struck by the sincerity I found there. This was Sean at his most genuine, making a promise he intended to keep His earnestness touched something deep within me.

When I turned back to Christopher, I noticed how his expression had darkened. His assistant whispered something in his ear. watched the struggle play out on his face–anger, hurt, calculation, and finally, resolve.

Christopher took a deep breath, his decision visible in the hardening of his features. “Take them,” he commanded his security team. “But remember–no one gets hurt. If any harm comes to Angela or the children, don t bother coming back.”

s assistant’s eyes widened with vicious enthusiasm. “Go! Bring Mr. Wilson and the children back now!“

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Chapter 207: I Won’t Dishonor His Sacrifice

My heart lurched into my thuat as the security team moved forward in a coordinated advance.

Sean’s aim tightened around my waist. “Itum,” he whispered against my hair.

In one fluid motion, I grabbed Ethan’s hand while Sean scooped up Arla, We turned and sprinted toward the waiting black sedan at the edge of the square. Thomas was already in the passenger seat, frantically waving us forward.

We reached the car in seconds. 1 bundled Ethan into the backseat following us into the vehicle.

“You’re not coming with us?” I asked, panic tising in my chest.

turned to take Aria from Sean, only to realize he wasn

Sean handed Aria to me, his movements gentle but hurried. “Thonsus will take you to safety.”