Divorcing my billionaire husband (Antonio and Grace)

Chapter 58

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My friend pulled up Antonio's Facebook profile.

"Antonio and Stella have been inseparable lately.

"Anyone who didn't know better would think were the woman in his photos."

Antonio had blocked me on Facebook.

He had never posted a single picture of me.

Now, his profile was plastered with images of Stella's back: at amusement parks, trying on wedding dresses, watching the sunrise over the ocean.

It was clear he was deeply in love with her.

My friend looked at me with concern.

"Don't be too upset. If Antonio knew about Stella's past, he would break up with her."

"I'm fine. I'm over him," I smiled, genuinely feeling a sense of release.

In a few days, I'd be gone from this place forever.

I wouldn't waste another moment grieving over Antonio.

When Antonio, whom I hadn't seen for days, showed up, I didn't react.

He glanced around, happily texting someone. "Didn't you

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house?" he

you wanted to keep things

gaze falling on the small checkboard where I'd been counting down the days until the wedding. "Time

erased the number and wrote "5". "Our wedding is

attention to the

and I stepped onto the balcony to take

Antonio was still engrossed in his phone. "Who was

"Work," I said indifferently.

way, don't bother planning a honeymoon. I'm too busy." Antonio continued,

I started packing

Antonio couldn't

her.

pack, Antonio suddenly asked, "Where's your

realized he

lost it," I said casually, unconcerned about

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looked like he wanted to explain something,

Work has been crazy. I promise to make you the

suddenly overflowing

felt disgust instead of

him

Time crawled by.

before the

the calendar read

greatest wish for over

I knew it would

father,

to the Ferris wheel

a picture

was smiling at Antonio as

met to

was amused, not