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.

"You had

fine, I couldn't

hospital hallway, we encountered Alicia, limping

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replaced by immediate concern for

didn't exist, he rushed to her side.

her eyes

twisted my ankle. Small world. Are you

from me. "My sis has a cold. I'm taking her to

claiming he was looking after me while Freddy

few closest friends knew

guys go ahead. I'm off to the clinic on

forward, and without a word, Antonio scooped her into

Grace, wait here a

of weakness washed over me at the

against

wait for a