I Don’t Need Your Fake Love by Melandia

Chapter 47

Grace’s POV

My fiance, who I will marry in a few weeks, is with another

woman.

While I’m right here, trying to weave through my asthma attack, he’s right there dancing with her.

His eyes are glued to her, failing to spare me a single glance, even though my chest is heaving up and down and I can barely breathe.

I’ve been in love with Antonio for eight years now. And for a while it felt like he was in love with me. But everything changed when that woman showed up.

Now, it seems like I barely exist to him.

Only when their dance is finished does he go back to me. But even then, he just leaves to go home with me. I get in the car, and once I open the glove box, I find a diamond ring.

“What is this?” I ask.

He immediately snatches it away from my grasp. “It’s not for

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I nod, keeping all my emotions at bay until he reaches the corner of the road. “Pull up over here, please.”

“What for?” he asks, but I don’t answer him. I just head to the shop in the distance.

A few months ago, I decided to have a wedding dress custom–made for me. But now, I don’t think I have any use for it. I just need to have the whole thing canceled and destroyed.

But just as I walk into the shop, Antonio follows me.

He shoves my coat on my face, shouting, “Why do you always leave your stuff, Grace? I’m tired of picking up after you.”

Antonio is a neat freak. He doesn’t like when I leave some of my stuff in his car.

But I look at the coat he tries to give me, and I notice something. “That’s not my coat.”

His irritation vanishes at once. He picks it up, his expression now considerably softer than when we started talking.

I know that it’s because the coat belongs to Cecilia Smith.

Every time she leaves something in his car, it only leads to a

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Antonio. This time, however, it doesn’t lead to anything

smile at the lady. “HI, I’m the one who came in for a custom design.”

both done. You can

say no, but Antonio is already heading inside

to try on my dress. After changing into it,

myself in the mirror. Antonio is there,

don’t look good in white.”

and hand her my phone. “Can you

as the lady gets ready to snap a picture. But just as the lady is about to click, his phone rings with that special

ringtone for

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already visibly

you can just give it back to me, I would owe

be on my

can just kiss you right now!” she

his car roaring away. My heart breaks. I take a deep breath and reach for the scissors in the corner, tearing a huge chunk

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I’ve already gone home alone, and that’s the only time Antonio decides to send

me a text.

at the bar,”

together, and this is the first time Antonio took the time to tell me where he is. Since I’m cleaning the house, I don’t

take a hot shower and go

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out to dumb my trash, I run into Antonio. He’s marching towards my apartment

your phone broken or something?”

lets out a breath. I know why he’s upset. It’s because I

see something. Then, he notices my

glance falls on the trash bag on the floor. I open my mouth to tell him that I’ve thrown it away, his phone

I’m going to

and come back. I’m tired, since I haven’t eaten dinner or breakfast,

eat it, I notice that he’s watching me in disgust.

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the bin. I watch him, mouth agape. The audacity is killing me.

say, “but I can’t even have my full breakfast in peace without you making a big deal about it?”

make the rules. You didn’t even ask me before you ate it. You simply

his jacket and storms lout, leaving me to face another round