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

replied, eager to be rid of

"How about we take a

her way in,

sure to stand

camera was about to click, she

little shove.

was a blurry figure, too

wanted to try

"Let's do it some other time.

was the last thing on my

apologies, her eyes welling up

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

she said and then boltes

look and went

tired and bored, I just left with the

tatters.

would be

at my place, I

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

how Antonio and Stella crossed paths during his darkest days, in a

most were torn

just a note. "This was the best time of

filled with his yearning

marry him, his diary had a confession.

Stella's the one I

the mirror. With my white dress and long, straight hair, I

growing up together with Antonio, we'd

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Stella put me through,