Broken Vows by Tessa Montgomery

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After he left, I took off the ring and put it on the end table, right on the divorce agreement that I drafted a long time ago.

I packed and flew abroad.

If Antonio had paid me more attention, he would have noticed that I had been packing recently.

He would have noticed that my belly didn’t bulge like those women with four–month pregnancy.

Yet he didn’t. He never paid me any attention. He always spared no effort to get rid of me and get close to the woman on his mind. Since then, I didn’t mind give him the freedom he longed for.

It was a long journey, which gave me enough time to look back at the way Antonio and I came through. When I landed, dozens of calls and hundreds of texts flooded into my phone.

Antonio was driven crazy. He kept asking where I had been and why I wasn’t home. I even received a message from Joana.

“Have you checked the hot topics? Are you alright?”

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“Grace, if you need to handle it, I can report to the headquarters and send you back. You may go back to the branch after you settle your family issues.”

I checked the hot topic Joana mentioned. It was titled “maybe this is what happiness looks like”

The influencer recorded her happy life with her son, her mother- in–law, and her husband.

Her life looked peaceful and tranquil, though ordinary.

The only problem was that the husband in the video was Antonio and the mother–on–law was Lucy.

was painful to see the line. It turned out I was nothing but

me once again.

voice. “Grace, it’s not

life. It was

get affected by the online world,

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a divorce with you. Can we talk now? Where are

I sighed.

can’t,” I said. “What do you mean?” Antonio

office.

on the end table. If you don’t have any doubts, just sign it.

had said. Instead, he kept mumbling, “Grace, you’re still in love with me, right? You’re just

I’m truly sorry

shook my head. “No.”

please.” Antonio

the sake of

my face as the breeze blew. That

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cried, yet my voice

a baby anymore. Antonio, when you put the

After quite some time, Antonio finally hung up the phone

in a big breath. I felt like

and divorcing Antonio

of being a scumbag

photos of them hanging

Vivian’s commentary. Vivian: “Back in the good old times.” She wrote it at 3

about Antonio’s stomach. Thus, I always called to ask him to go home early. Yet now, I didn’t care

would receive a few messages from Antonio, yet I never received any of them. At