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

me or give me away. It would be a silent reminder that no one had any control over me and a reminder that I was in charge of my

the dressing room, the minutes ticking away, I couldn’t help but feel a mixture

signaling my cue to make my entrance in the stunning wedding dress that

fidgeted with my bouquet, trying to distract myself from the

swirling in

was beginning to lose myself in my thoughts, a knock on the door startled me. Assuming it

up my makeup for

called out, “Come in!”

open, and Naomi, my

momentarily unable to process her presence. Composing myself, I mustered a smile.

doing here?”

mixture of

you. Are you okay?” she asked,

taken aback by the genuine worry in her voice. “I’m fine, Naomi,” I reassured

composed than I felt. “Just

understand. Weddings

well and also fulfill my duty to pretend to be your longtime friend.”

I couldn’t help but feel a surge of gratitude. Though I knew

play the role of a

was a kind gesture amidst the sea of pretense

relationship with Richard.

broke across my face, and I found myself sincerely

effort you’re putting into portraying

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I want to make this day special

resonated in me, and for the first time in a long time, I wondered if

of friendship could somehow evolve into something more authentic.

–

something more to Naomi, the wedding song

with

face

made her exit

mirror, my hands clutching the bouquet

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