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."

didn't give me a chance to speak. "It's late. We can deal with the dress swap tomorrow," he

me," I replied, eager

about we

way in, pushing

stand right

was about to

little shove.

got was a blurry figure, too hazy to even tell

to

do it some other time. It's late,

group photo was the

all apologies, her

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at Antonio. I'll run all over town tonight, trying to

said and

look and went

bored, I just left with the

tatters.

everything would be settled by

place, I

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

diary laid out the tale of how Antonio and Stella crossed paths during his darkest days, in a hostel for

that mattered most were

a note. "This was the

was filled with

to marry him, his diary

the one I truly love. Please forgive

With my white dress and long, straight

together with Antonio,

But...

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Stella put me through, yet he put his trust