Divorcing my billionaire husband (Antonio and Grace)

Chapter 59

I kept quiet about what Antonio was saying.

"I'm not here to hassle you," he said. "It's my folks who want to meet you."

To Antonio, the wedding was my personal show.

He only reached out when he wanted something from me.

I was too tired to argue, ready to crash.

At home, the table was a mess of leftover chicken and ham.

My dad was chatting with Antonio's dad.

Antonio's mom grabbed my hand, all warm and fuzzy. "So glad to see you. I miss you so much."

I managed a weak grin. She took a look at Stella and then leaned in. "What's the deal with Stella and Antonio? She's not exactly the best company. You should talk to Antonio about it."

I just grunted, not really saying much.

When I raised my head, Antonio was already next to Stella.

He'd brought some wedding and bridesmaid dresses for us to

try.

"I know you've got enough on your plate, so I got Stella to pick out your wedding dress. She's got a better sense of style

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than you," he said, handing me the dress.

I slipped the simple wedding dress on, only to find a big rip right down the middle.

Stella, on the other hand, was in a white dress that trailed behind her. She looked more like the bride than I did.

Antonio jumped in, "It's probably a mix-up from the bridal shop. It's not on Stella."

late. We can

me," I replied, eager

up, "How about we take

elbowed her way

sure to stand

the camera was about to click, she gave

little shove.

all I got was a blurry

wanted to

a laugh, "Let's do it some other time. It's late, and

the

was all apologies, her eyes welling

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don't be mad at Antonio. I'll run

perfect dress,” she said and then boltes

look and went

just left with

tatters.

be

I started

late, and I stumbled upon

and Stella crossed paths during

mattered most were torn right

remained was just a note. "This was the best time

filled with his yearning for

marry him, his diary had a confession. "I

her. Stella's the one I truly love. Please forgive me,

at myself in the mirror. With my white dress and long,

up together with Antonio, we'd have some kind

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the pain Stella put me through, yet he put his trust in