Chapter33
Since that day, Mylie no longer concealed her ambition and began relentlessly harassing Grace.
She sent provocative text messages again and again.
“You know what? Every time he makes love with me, he growls my name.”
“Does he do that with you, too? Call out my name?”
“Oh no, I shouldn’t have asked that. He probably hasn’t touched you in a long time, right?”
“He says only I can make him feel satisfied. You can’t meet his needs.”
Mylie also sent a series of photos.
Some showed her belly with a tattoo of Antonio’s name, some showed hickeys on her skin, and some showed a man’s hand caressing her pregnant belly…
The most disgusting thing was that Mylie even mailed Grace a dress stained with evidence of their intimacy.
Grace sneered to dismiss all of this.
Her heart had long gone numb, so she couldn’t feel pain anymore.
In three days, Grace would finally be free of this torment.
She didn’t throw anything out of the house.
Instead, Grace developed and enlarged their wedding photo, hanging it in the most prominent spot.
She wanted Antonio to see her everywhere but couldn’t reach her.
Antonio would regret everything he did, but it would be too late. He would have to live in guilt for the rest of his life.
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