Married To My Ex-Husband’s Rival by Jobet GraySon

Chapter Eight

Amber raised her eyes to look at Richard, realizing he was staring back at her. He was done talking

and was curiously waiting for her reply. “What do you say?” he asked after realizing she wasn’t

responding to him.

She sucked in a deep breath and dropped the cutlery she was holding onto. “I’ve made a decision,” she

said boldly, even though her heart was racing and she was scared of what was to come.

She had made a decision–momentarily–without thinking much of the consequences, because what was the

worst that could happen?

“I’ve decided to agree to this proposal. Let’s get married, Mr. Romero,” she said to him, and she saw

his eyes twitching. She expected him to be surprised, but he wasn’t.

He instead looked at her and smiled. “This is great, Amber. I’m glad you accepted my proposal,” he

said, and his smile widened.

She stood up from her seat and stretched her hand toward him. “Let’s seal the deal, shall we?”

would paint her as a pushover or make the other party seem a lot more powerful than her. Well, she knew he

up. He wiped his hand gently and shook hers. “Deal then?” he said calmly, and she

“We can’t make a

must be thinking that she was acting a little crazy, but then again, she had always been quite crazy, and he would

he asked, and Amber smiled a little, trying to hide how embarrassed she felt for suddenly changing the

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haven’t really talked about that yet, so I don’t think we should hastily seal the deal yet,” she explained, pulled back the seat a little, and

legs. “Okay, that’s a great idea. Now, tell

with the marriage. Thinking about it now, marrying a man like Richard was a rare opportunity, and there were a lot of things she wanted to achieve with this marriage, but

it even be valid

around them, but she had no idea what to do to make

leave now. How about we meet later to discuss more about this? Or

and stood up as well. “Good, let’s do that. But I don’t have your email address, so how do we go about that?” she

in her bag. “Excuse me. she said as she opened her bag to bring out her phone, but he waved his

me your rules, and I will send you mine too. By the way, it was lovely speaking to you, Ms. Grey. Have a good night

at his back.

sat back in her seat, picked up the glass of wine that

a decision, and now she would be entering a

for the second

Fri, 23 Feb G.

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