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.

in

me as if I were unreasonable. "You had a fever last night.

feeling fine, I couldn't dissuade

the hospital hallway, we encountered

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tenderness toward me vanished, replaced by immediate

to her side. "How

smiled but her eyes met

my ankle. Small world. Are you here to see a doctor

sis has a cold. I'm taking her

me as his sister, claiming he

a few closest friends

ahead. I'm off to the clinic on the other

forward, and without a word, Antonio

Grace, wait

weakness washed over me at the

leaned against

a reply, simply carrying Alicia