My Wife Is A Billionaire (Grace and Antonio) novel Chapter 120

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Steve kicked the man, yelling, “What nonsense?” 

“Restroom,” Iannounced, rising slowly to avoid a scene. 

Antonio glanced at m 

and then at Wendy, who clung to his 

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arm, giving him a pathetic look. 

He didn’t check on me. 

Upon my return, everyone was eating and playing. 

Wendy and Antonio were huddled together. I found a quiet spot. 

Steve, ever the instigator, produced a bottle. “Spin the Bottle?” 

No objections. 

Antonio won the first round; Wendy lost. 

She chose truth. 

Antonio asked, “Anything awesome lately?” 

Wendy batted her lashes. “This year, I met an amazing guy. He bought me a car and a house, and taught me to drive a Mercedes.” 

She gave me a smug look. 

Everyone knew Antonio was the benefactor, but usually pretended otherwise. 

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Wendy’s revelation shocked them. 

The mood soured, and Steve looked uncomfortable. 

He quickly recovered, “Another round! Lila’s turn.” 

Wendy won. “Truth is boring. Dare?” she offered. 

I insisted, “Truth.” 

“Dare’s easier. Antonio aid you’re a great swimmer. A quick dip?” 

Wendy eyed my stomach thoughtfully. 

I refused. “I’m not feeling well.” 

Wendy glared at Antonio. 

He exploded. “You’re a swimmer.Wendy apologized, and she’s trying to make it right. You should do the dare.” 

Ignoring my protests, he and Wendy pushed me toward the 

water. 

Wendy removed my jacket, downed a drink, and said, “Lila, I’m sorry. Drink this, and we’re even.” 

Why was she pushing me to drink? 

“No swimming, no drinking. Why can’t I choose truth?” 

Wendy sobbed. Antonio’s face fell. 

He slammed the bottle down. 

“What’s the big deal? She already drank. Just play along!” 

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“I’m not making Wendy drink. I want truth.” I insisted, bewildered. 

Wendy’s crying intensified. 

Antonio’s face darkened and he rolled up his sleeves. 

“You’re a bitch! I’ll make you swim!” 

In front of everyone, water. 

grabbed my hair and threw me into the 

The icy water hit me; seawater filled my nostrils, and I choked. 

He held me under. I struggled, crying, on the verge of drowning, until he finally released me. 

A large wave hit. I tried to grab him, but he kicked me away. 

I finally reached the shore, gasping for air. 

Antonio and Wendy were laughing. 

He held Wendy, comforting her, “Don’t cry. I taught her a lesson.