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.

I saw Roxanne’s latest post on Instagram–a picture

their ring fingers

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

protect me from my abusive dad when he was 18, his hand was pierced by a broken beer bottle, leaving that

thought it was proof that he cared about me.

was just my fantasy. Everything was just an illusion in

my laptop, I quickly sorted out some interview materials and asked my lawyer friend to draft up a divorce agreement for the legal marriage we had before.

I returned to the castle, everything was in

tornado did

for mining, I suddenly had a bad feeling. I

at the same time, the mining detonators nearby could probably cause

thing I knew, someone kicked

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guard, I went tumbling into the debris caused by

Levi’s fierce voice rang out. “What the fuck is wrong with you, Grace?

he seemed to have forgotten

become Roxanne’s lapdog.

recognize him anymore. I didn’t want such a brother.

and brushed off the dust.

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

stared at me, as he never expected

disgust, snapping, “I’m here to work. And I don’t want

turned away and

holding the pale Roxanne, not even pretending in front

a happy birthday last night. I’ll go back and make it up to you when I finish

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