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."

to speak. "It's late. We can deal

replied, eager

about we

elbowed her way in, pushing

to stand

camera was about to click,

little shove.

all I got was a blurry figure, too hazy to even

wanted to

it off with a laugh, "Let's do it some

photo was the last thing on

her

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don't be mad at Antonio. I'll run all over town tonight, trying to

dress,” she said and then boltes out,

shot me a look and went after

bored, I just left with the

tatters.

would be settled by

place, I

up late, and I stumbled upon Antonio's diary, completely

out the tale of how Antonio and Stella crossed paths during

mattered most were

a note. "This was

page, it was filled with

to marry him, his

her. Stella's the one I truly love.

my white dress and long, straight hair,

figured, growing up together with Antonio, we'd have some

But...

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pain Stella put me through, yet he put