The Lies He Told Me (Grace and Antonio)

Chapter289 I tried to smile, but tears took over first. "Tyler, no one's taking Mom's things away.

"If you feel like giving Michelle stuff, you can give away whatever you want from the Parrish family."

"What good stuff could the Parrish family possibly have..." Tyler's voice trailed off.

He was right. What good stuff could the Parrish family possibly have?

There wasn't a single decent thing or person in the Parrish family.

I threw the shredded papers in the trash and went upstairs.

"The day after tomorrow is Mom's anniversary. Don't forget it."

"Forget? No way," Tyler forced a laugh.

"You should go to bed. I'm heading to the study to work overtime," he added.

I didn't say anything or look back.

That night, I stayed up, eyes wide open.

I went through every item in this house that belonged to the three of us.

Photos? Burned them.

Anything breakable? Smashed it.

I boxed them up and sent them

that remained was this villa, filled with memories around

the only villa my mom had

Tyler and I just couldn't bear to leave our

and started

had not been around much

to drop by every single day to

he had

the terrace, clutching a picture of my

off to sleep,

after my birthday was my

it through my birthday and then

was heartbroken, crying

didn't leave my side, staying

been there for eight birthdays

It hurt, but I was

Antonio didn't come.

on the other hand, was all over the

media had been going non-stop all

even streamed

to party, but Antonio suggested

for

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