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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the house?" he

you wanted to keep things simple.

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

and wrote "5". "Our wedding is in

attention to

I stepped onto

still engrossed in his phone. "Who was that? I thought I heard

"Work," I said indifferently.

I'm too busy." Antonio continued, still staring at

know." I started packing my

couldn't bear to be

her.

pack, Antonio suddenly asked, "Where's your

he realized

I said casually, unconcerned

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something, but his phone rang

kissed my forehead. "Sorry, honey. Work has been crazy. I promise to make

was suddenly overflowing with

felt disgust

ignored him

Time crawled by.

day before the

the

greatest

I knew it

father, and I would never

to the Ferris wheel alone and

picture

smiling at Antonio as he served him

read, "Both families met to

was amused, not