Divorcing my billionaire husband (Antonio and Grace)

Chapter 86

I didn't want anything from them, neither Antonio nor the baby. I didn't want anything from my family either.

By the time I got back to the city from the clinic, it was late at night. I made a mental note to try to abort again when I got back home.

I booked into a random hotel, washed up, cried for a while, and fell asleep in a daze.

In the early hours, the rapid ringing of the phone woke me up.

My boss at the TV station was calling, sounding both frantic and hyped, "Grace, I heard there was a tornado at that castle you were at yesterday. Glad to hear you are alive. Now go and report it!"

He hung up before I could even respond.

I did work for a very important news channel, and they were aware of the wedding preparations I had.

They even knew it was going to be held in this famous castle that I always dreamed about. That was why my boss knew where I was.

A tornado? At the castle? I couldn't really believe that, but I would have to check their social media to see what went on.

With a sigh, I got out of bed and turned on my phone. I didn't see much going on, and sadly not even one message from Antonio.

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Then I checked Facebook. It was strangely uneventful, not even a post from my parents.

That was when I saw Roxanne's latest post on Instagram-a picture of her hand intertwined with Antonio's.

On their ring fingers were matching rings.

the pale scar on the back of Antonio's hand made my heart

was 18, his hand was pierced

always thought it was proof that he

out it was just my fantasy. Everything was just an illusion in my

my lawyer friend to draft up a divorce agreement for the legal marriage we had

returned to the castle, everything was in

the tornado did some serious

suddenly had a bad feeling. I found one of the rescuers

at the same time, the mining

knew, someone kicked me

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went tumbling into the debris caused by

I heard Levi's fierce voice rang out. "What

tell me you're

have forgotten

had long become

I didn't want such a

up and

up to him, slapping him hard across the face. I focused all my sadness

the force. Shocked, he stared at me, as

snapping, "I'm here to work.

I turned away and continued with

over, holding the pale

“Grace, sorry for not wishing you a happy birthday last night. I'll go back and