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

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Chapter 111

Third Person POV.

Richard stirred from his sleep, a faint sense of irritation tugging at the edges of his consciousness

as the insistent ring of his phone pierced through his quiet morning. With a frustrated sigh, he

forced his tired eyes open, half–expecting to find Amber nestled beside him in bed. But the empty

space beside him only served to deepen his confusion as he began to wonder where she went.

Picking up his phone from the bedside table, Richard’s frown deepened when he saw that it was Elena

calling. A sharp hiss escaped his lips as he swiftly dismissed the call, his discomfort at the mere

sight of her name evident. He had a sinking suspicion about the reason for her call, but the last

thing he wanted was to engage in any conversation with her at that moment.

He didn’t think he had the strength to deal with her problems, and he had also been avoiding her

after the scene she pulled in Italy.

“Amber?” Richard called out, the echo of his voice bouncing off the empty walls of his room. He was

hoping that she would be in the bathroom, but when he didn’t get a response after calling out her name a few more times, he realized that she wasn’t in the room.

Driven by instincts, Richard pushed aside any thoughts of putting on a shirt as he swung his bare legs over the edge of the bed. With quick steps, he left his room and made his way to Amber’s room,

so he’d know if she was there or not.

On getting to her room door, he’d knock on it a few times, expecting to hear a response, but he’d get

nothing.

While he was still knocking and waiting. Jolene, a servant who had a basket of laundry in her hands. and was going her way, would catch attention, and he’d quickly stop her. “Jolene, have you seen my

wife?” he asked.

Jolene would immediately bow her head in respect to Richard before responding. “Your wife is in the kitchen, preparing breakfast, sir,” she informed him.

Richard’s eyes widened in disbelief at the revelation, a mixture of shock and concern flickering across his features. “In the kitchen? Preparing breakfast?” he echoed, wondering if Jolene had it all

wrong.

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in the kitchen was very scary to him because he knew that she was an absolutely tenible cook

her in the kitchen?” he muttered to himself while shaking his

in disbelief.

simply replied that Amber had taken it upon herself to oversee the morning meal, prompting the kitchen staff to vacate their usual position.

didn’t know how far she had gone, but he knew that he needed to stop her so she wouldn’t

into the kitchen, his eyes fell on the sight of Amber standing behind a sizzling pan, her focus intent

his presence. Richard’s gaze met Amber’s, and a

us with his presence!” Amber chimed as she playfully nudged a stray lock of hair behind her ear. “I was beginning to think you planned

and the pan, a mix of surprise and amusement

to his questioning gaze, a lightness in her tone as she explained, “I

a hint of self–deprecating humor. “But let’s just say, YouTube cooking tutorials are harder to follow than they seem,” she said, her admission accompanied by

glanced around the kitchen. “YouTube videos for frying eggs?”

immediately let out a loud laugh, not surprised that Richard would

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eggs, silly. I initially wanted to make something grand and really nice.

his queen,” Amber quipped with a playful grin. “But alas, French

safer bet in the

that lingered in Richard’s gaze, alongside his

playful challenge. “Alright,

seriousness, a mischievous glint in her eye. “Go back

time you’re back,

roll of his

leave you to your cooking.” he relented, his voice tinged with amusement as he made his

the kitchen as she had

the tiring task of rounding up her cooking, Amber couldn’t help but feel a spark of

as she recalled the news that had greeted her

the wheels of gossip and scandal in motion, painting a vivid picture of

Kayden’s family really

wry smile playing on her lips, Amber remembered the headline that had captured her

for assault, with a damning video of his

making waves online.

into the unforgiving spotlight

and gossip

audacity to run into her and then proceed to slap her

which only added to the growing problems

finished plating their breakfast–a simple spread of French toast, eggs, and

and pride mingled with a strange thrill.

plates with care to the dining area, Amber’s