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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.

fingers were matching

pale scar on the back of Antonio’s

me from my abusive dad when he was 18, his hand was pierced by a broken

it was proof that he cared about

Everything was just an illusion

I quickly sorted out some interview materials and asked my lawyer friend to draft up a divorce agreement

returned to the castle, everything was

the tornado did

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

tornado caused a lot of destruction, but at the same time, the mining

I knew, someone kicked me in

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guard, I went tumbling into the debris

voice rang out. “What

me you’re

seemed to have forgotten how our mom died because of Elise.

long become Roxanne’s

recognize him anymore. I didn’t want

stood up and brushed

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

tilted because of the force. Shocked, he stared at me, as he never expected me

“I’m here to work. And I don’t want you as a brother anymore. Go

turned away and

away, Antonio walked over, holding the pale Roxanne, not even pretending in front

“Grace, sorry for not wishing you a happy birthday last night. I’ll go back and make it up to you when I finish digging here.”

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