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.

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

when he was 18, his hand was pierced by a broken beer

always thought it was proof that he

was just my fantasy. Everything was just

my lawyer friend to draft up a divorce agreement for the

returned to the castle,

seemed like the tornado did some serious

for mining, I suddenly had a bad feeling. I found one

caused a lot of destruction, but at the same time, the mining detonators nearby could probably cause

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into the debris caused by the

fierce voice rang

me you're

line, he seemed to have forgotten how our mom died because

long

him anymore. I didn't want such a

up and brushed

the face.

stared at me, as he never expected me to

here to work.

turned

over, holding the pale Roxanne, not even pretending in

a happy birthday