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

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Chapter Seventy One

Amber’s POV.

I lay there, my face buried in my pillow, the weight of embarrassment consuming me. I couldn’t believe I had made such a fool of myself in front of Richard. The memory of my impulsive action replayed in my mind like a never–ending loop, intensified by my raging self–consciousness.

Regret swept over me, twisting my stomach into knots. How could I have let my feelings get the better of me? The thought of facing Richard now, after my humiliating display of vulnerability and my feeble attempts to brush it off as a joke, filled me with a wave of shame.

As I kicked my feet in frustration, my mind raced, replaying the events of the previous night. I chastised myself for letting my guard down so easily and for allowing my desires to blur the line between our contract and something more. I had broken a rule, and I regretted it so much.

“Why did I do that? What was I thinking?” I muttered to myself, my voice muffled by the duvet. The weight of my mistakes felt crushing, and the desire to disappear, to hide from Richard and the world. grew stronger by the second.

Last night, after we had bid each other goodnight and retreated to our separate rooms, my mind was suddenly filled with a strange desire–a desire to remain beside Richard instead of sleeping by myself. I had convinced myself that I couldn’t bear another night spent alone, so I made the impulsive decision to return to Richard’s door, knocking like a fool and then audaciously proposing

that we sleep together.

Of course, I had meant my words literally, wanting only to sleep in the same bed, but that wasn’t how

Richard had taken it.

The memory of Richard’s incredulous stare haunted my thoughts–the confusion and concern that etcl deeply into his features. I cringed at the recollection, humiliated by my own actions. How had I thought that such a request would be anything but absurd?

Richard had questioned me; his words were filled with disbelief and a tinge of worry. I remembered that the first thing he had done was ask me if I was sober, reminding me that I had a few glasses of champagne before we left the party. My cheeks flushed with embarrassment at the implication, and m actions suddenly seemed even more foolish.

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In my shocked state, I had resorted to faking a laugh, attempting to downplay the seriousness of my

request. I made fun of Richard, accusing him of overreacting–a feeble attempt to salvage my dig

my visit, claiming I needed his heb in

of my dress.

a few laces before hastily recreating

I collapsed on my bed, my face buried

cried out my mortification.

the beginning of a new day, but the embarrassment still

couldn’t help but replay the scene over and over again, the memory carving

consciousness.

whispered to myself, my voice tinged with self–loathing. “How could I have been

What was I thinking?”

that vulnerable morning. I resolved to keep my distance from Richard, avoiding him at

bear the thought

actions feels a little too heavy for me

collect myself, frustration gnawing at my core. I let out a

not an option–I had far too much to do. Slowly, I peeled myself

way towards the bathroom, desperate to freshen

semblance of composure.

to check if the tabloids had seized on the events of last night. With a mix of curiosity and amusement, I clicked on a few news headlines, bracing myself

for the inevitable.

her ex–husband with his rivat she

divorce.

with Rival’s wife; he marries her

Romero and his new wife, Amber Grey, really Married? Or could it be a

Ex–husband?”

but burst into laughter at the absurdity of

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to me that Kayden, in his desperation and cunning, was behind each and every one of these articles. But what I couldn’t fathom was why he, as the

a reckless manner.

so

behind these news stories, it would be easier to dismiss them as simple–minded revenge. But the fact that Kayden was also a

few of the bizarre headlines and laughing. I glanced at the date, and my smile

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