I Don’t Need Your Fake Love by Melandia

Chapter 55

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.

Roxanne’s latest post on Instagram–a picture of

their ring fingers

on the back of Antonio’s hand made my heart ache again.

abusive dad when he was 18, his

it was proof that he cared

out it was just my fantasy. Everything

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

the castle, everything was in

tornado did some serious damage.

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

lot of destruction, but at the same time, the mining detonators nearby could

next thing I knew, someone kicked

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I went tumbling into the debris caused

rang out. “What the fuck is wrong with you, Grace? Don’t tell me you’re

to have forgotten

had long become Roxanne’s

recognize him anymore. I didn’t want

stood up and

to him, slapping him hard across the face. I focused all my sadness and pain on that slap.

the force. Shocked, he stared at me, as he never expected me to fight

him with disgust, snapping, “I’m here to work. And I don’t want you as a brother

away and

walked over, holding the pale Roxanne, not even pretending

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

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