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

would anyone allow her in the kitchen?” he muttered

in disbelief.

upon herself to oversee the morning meal, prompting the kitchen staff

the stairs with haste. He didn’t know how far she had gone, but he knew that he needed to stop her so she

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

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

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

the pan, a mix of surprise

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

with a playful twinkle in her eye, her words laced with a hint of self–deprecating humor. “But let’s just say, YouTube cooking tutorials are harder to follow

around the kitchen. “YouTube videos for

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

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

king and his queen,” Amber quipped with

in the end.

Richard’s gaze, alongside his evident urge to laugh

Amber’s grin widened into a playful challenge. “Alright, Mr. Romero, the

mock seriousness, a mischievous

time you’re back, breakfast will

his

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

as she had

cooking, Amber couldn’t help but feel a

news that had greeted her that very

wheels of gossip and scandal in motion, painting

up Kayden’s family really

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

Black was arrested for assault, with a damning video of his altercation with

waves

had thrust the family into the unforgiving spotlight

reaction of speculation and gossip that

Marlene’s reckless behavior–her audacity to run into her and

video evidence–had also made headlines, which only added to the

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

mingled

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