Divorcing my billionaire husband (Antonio and Grace)

Chapter 62

Antonio, the guy who never hid his feelings, could let loose around her.

I didn't bother to see it.

Who said first love was so special? It was just a fancy word for a silly crush.

Antonio's heart has always been set on one person: himself.

I turned around, and there was Antonio, right behind me.

He was a wreck, nowhere near the put-together guy he used to be.

His hair was all over the place, and his eyes were all red.

He was in the clothes I had picked out for him.

He rushed to Stella, giving her a slap.

"Shut up. I won't let you come between Grace and me. I've gotten to the bottom of this. You never loved me, and you deliberately seduced me to hurt Grace.

"Back at the hostel, you weren't working hard to get by. You took off with a broke artist and split when the going got tough.

"You've been lying to me. You're the reason I lost Grace. She's the best in the world, the one who loves me the most."

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Stella was in shock, covering her face.

Antonio turned to face me.

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"Grace, you knew all about her. Why did you keep it from me? Why did you stand by and watch me being deceived?"

I stood there, too stunned to say anything for a beat.

"Would you even hear me out? Or would you just call me jealous? We've grown up together, and you still don't get who Stella really is?

"You're lusting after her body but not willing to take responsibility. Antonio, you're a real piece of work!"

words must have hit home because Antonio

dare to pull her usual stunts around me

mom's company and slowly but

I would hang out with my colleagues,

too good to be

when I thought I was back

home late from work, I got this creepy

one of those sketchy areas where

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risk calling the cops and

dense

was terrified, crying, shaking like

my money. It's all I have,"

me like he was scared I would

the streetlight flickered

of a pearl tattoo on his chest. With a tone of

He went rigid.

pushed him off with all my strength, and once I got a good look at his face, I let him have it with a slap so hard that it stung my

you think you're doing?

flushed red in

it, he tenderly took my hand and blew

on you. I couldn't if I tried. All I want is

in disgust from his

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and witnessed his

until he was

this level of fixation, this madness?

1. it.

all but slumped against the

Antonio pressed in closer.

a jungle out there.

out of my life.

was just stressed, momentarily lost my

had no clue whether he truly

I did know was Antonio