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

Chapter Thirty One

Amber’s Pov.

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Standing in front of the mirror in the large dressing room, I stared at my reflection in my wedding

dress.

The gown was exquisite, and I couldn’t deny that I looked absolutely beautiful. From the intricate

lace detailing to the way the fabric felt on my skin, everything was perfect.

But despite the outward perfection, a wave of misery washed over me, tainting the joy that should

have accompanied this day.

Today was finally the day I would marry into a powerful family like the Romero family, and become Amber Romero, instead of Amber Grey. It was the day that marked the beginning of my plans for revenge, but instead of excitement, I felt a mix of anger and misery.

How had I ended up here? How had Kayden and Marlene managed to turn me into a person who was getting married again for revenge?

The bitterness settled in my stomach as I recalled my first wedding, a day that had been filled with love and happiness that had now become tainted by betrayal and deceit. The realization that the love had been one–sided made my blood boil, and it made me feel stupid all over again.

Pushing thoughts of Kayden aside, I reminded myself of the mission at hand. The only thing that still connected me to that bastard was my desire to destroy him, to make him feel the pain and heartbreak he had inflicted on me.

And Richard, my soon–to–be fake husband, was the means to that end. He was about to be my steppi stone, and I, his weapon.

Outside the dressing room, I could already hear the muffled voices of the guests as they chatted and laughed.

Richard had assured me that it would be a small affair, but I knew better than to believe that. Richard was a man of influence, and I did not doubt that whether he liked it or not, the idea of

having a quiet wedding would be a burst.

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breath, I steadied my breathing and steeled myself for what lay ahead. I was going to walk down the aisle alone, a sign of my

accompany me or give me away. It would be a silent reminder that no one had any control over me and a

in the dressing room, the minutes ticking away, I couldn’t help

my cue to make

meticulously chosen. I fidgeted with my bouquet,

swirling in

was beginning to lose myself in my thoughts, a knock on the

touch up my makeup for

called out,

my hired maid

process her presence. Composing myself, I mustered

are you doing here?”

a mixture of professionalism and concern. “Hi,

on you. Are you okay?”

worry in her voice. “I’m fine, Naomi,” I

more composed than I felt. “Just a few pre–wedding jitters, you know?”

course, I understand. Weddings can be

you were doing well and also fulfill my

air, and I couldn’t help but feel a surge of

an actress, hired to play the role of

gesture amidst the sea of pretense surrounding

relationship with Richard.

broke across my face, and I found myself sincerely thanking her. “Thank you, Naomi. I

portraying my long–lost friend. It’s

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I want

would.” Her words resonated in me, and for the first time in a long time,

of friendship could somehow evolve

–

mouth to say something more to Naomi, the wedding song began

resurfaced with quickness.

and a smile on her face

made her exit from the

mirror, my hands clutching the bouquet tightly.

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