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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being in the kitchen was very scary to him because he knew that she

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

in disbelief.

it upon herself to oversee the

but he knew that he needed

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

his throat to announce his presence. Richard’s gaze met Amber’s, and a warm, wild smile blossomed on

look who finally decided to grace us with his presence!” Amber chimed as she playfully nudged a stray lock of hair behind her

between Amber and the pan, a mix of surprise and amusement flickering in his eyes. “Breakfast, huh? That’s

giggle in response to his questioning gaze, a lightness in her tone as she explained, “I woke up feeling good today, so I

of self–deprecating humor. “But let’s just say, YouTube cooking tutorials are

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

out a loud laugh, not surprised that

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with a playful grin.

a safer bet in the end. Sorry,

Richard’s gaze, alongside his

into a playful challenge. “Alright, Mr. Romero, the kitchen’s off–limits

declared with mock seriousness, a mischievous glint in

time you’re back, breakfast will be

of his eyes,

his voice

as she had requested.

up her cooking, Amber couldn’t help but

had greeted her that

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

up Kayden’s family

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

assault, with a

waves

revelation had thrust the family into the unforgiving spotlight

reaction of speculation and

run into her

also made headlines, which only added to the growing problems within the Black Estate.

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

of relief and pride mingled with

care to the dining area, Amber’s thoughts were interrupted by