Divorcing my billionaire husband (Antonio and Grace)

Chapter 63

Antonio said, "It's all on me. Grace's not at fault here. I caused this mess. I was just too grasping, never learning to value what was right in front of me.

"I'm sorry, truly I am. Grace, I don't have the nerve to ask for your forgiveness, but I hope you can still keep me in your memories."

My dad tried to step in, but one icy glance from my mom and he just wilted, his head drooping low.

He couldn't help but sneak peeks at my mom, his eyes always finding their way back to her.

I bet he had his own regrets brewing.

Sometimes it took losing something to see how valuable it really was.

For some folks, it was the unattainable and the irretrievable that seemed the most desirable.

After all the back-and-forth, Antonio coughed up some cash and was shipped back to his homeland.

As he was leaving, he threw me a question, "Will we meet again?"

"Not a chance," I said without hesitation.

of a sudden, he crumbled, crying his eyes

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he was, bawling and floundering, with

did it all go

be there, that no matter what, you'd find it in your heart to forgive

you'd

forever never

felt off. I never

swept up

came to my senses, I knew I wouldn't pick Stella, but I

free spirit, so I tried

off, I could keep both

missed the fact that there was only one Grace on

a sinner,

couldn't tolerate any dishonesty, and she definitely wouldn't settle for being a

my mom's hand in mine, I was ready to

was back there, still trying to

list of dreams you jotted down in

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