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?”

seem a lot more powerful than her. Well, she knew he was

a while and stood up. He wiped his hand gently and shook hers. “Deal

suddenly exclaimed, removing her hand from his. She took a step back and looked at him with a flustered expression. “We can’t make a deal

he must be thinking that she was acting a little crazy, but then again, she had always been quite crazy, and he would have to get used to it if

smiled a little, trying to hide how embarrassed she felt

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

a while as he stared intensely at her. He sat down and crossed his legs. “Okay, that’s a great idea.

with the marriage. Thinking about it now, marrying a man like Richard was a rare

it even be valid with

idea what to

“Unfortunately, I have a meeting I must attend in an hour, so I need to leave now. How about we meet later to discuss more about this? Or you can send it to me through email, and I will get back to you. What

up as well. “Good, let’s do that. But I don’t have your email

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

my email address to you. Send 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 and do let me know if you need anything,” he said to her, and

at his back.

wine that was in front of her, sipped the

finally made a decision, and now she would

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