Divorcing my billionaire husband (Antonio and Grace)

Chapter 46

"Hey, stop crying. I'll get the first aid kit," Antonio said, kissing my cheek softly.

He grumbled as he retrieved it. "You're not a child. Why are you always getting hurt? How will you survive without me?"

I stared at him, numb.

If he didn't love me, why this charade of concern?

I was exhausted by the pretense.

That night, I tossed and turned, drenched in sweat.

At daybreak, Antonio pulled me from bed.

I shoved him off, but he leaned in to kiss me.

I almost slapped him instinctively, stopping myself just in

time.

He barely grazed my lips. "Awake?” he asked.

my mouth in disgust.

unreasonable. "You had a fever last night. We're going to the

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hallway, we encountered

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tenderness toward me vanished, replaced by immediate

to her

her eyes

you here to see a doctor

"My sis has a cold. I'm taking

he was looking after me

a few closest friends knew

the hall. "You guys go ahead. I'm off to the clinic on the other

a word, Antonio scooped her into

take you. Grace,

washed over me at

against the

wait for a reply, simply carrying Alicia