Her Place in His Heart by Isabella Reed

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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.

their ring fingers were

the pale scar on the back of Antonio’s hand made my

abusive dad when he was 18, his

thought it was proof that

fantasy. Everything was just an illusion

lawyer friend to draft up a divorce agreement

castle, everything was

tornado

up near the castle for mining, I suddenly had a bad feeling. I found one of the rescuers and I started to ask for some information.

same time, the mining detonators nearby could probably cause similar damage.

next thing I knew, someone kicked me in the

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off guard, I went tumbling into the debris

heard Levi’s fierce voice rang out.

you’re here to catch them in the

have forgotten how our mom died

had long become

couldn’t recognize him anymore. I didn’t want such

I stood up and brushed off the dust.

face. I focused all my sadness and pain on that

stared at me, as he never expected me to

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

away and

holding the pale Roxanne, not

across Antonio’s face as he explained, “Grace, sorry for not wishing you a happy birthday last night. I’ll go back and make it up to

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