The Man Who Broke Me (Grace and Antonio) novel Chapter 49

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Sunlight poured in.

Antonio had been up all night.

He sat there like a rock, eyes glued to the entrance of Alison’s apartment building.

Antonio only jolted awake when he saw Javon’s car arrive at her place.

Antonio’s gaze was fixed on the entrance.

Ten minutes later, Alison walked out with a smile. Wearing sunglasses, she chatted with Javon as she headed to the passenger seat.

She wore a light blue shirt, dark jeans, a long coat, and a scarf that popped against her wavy brown hair.

She looked really fresh and lively in the sun.

Right then, Antonio felt like she wasn’t like Grace at all.

His wife was elegant, always wearing smart, stylish clothes.

But this woman was relaxed and casual. She followed her own style, not caring what others thought.

Then, a car engine revved up.

Antonio shook off his daze and started following the car.

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Over the next few days, Antonio kept his distance, staying behind Alison and Javon.

On the first day, they dined at a restaurant, chatting happily.

The next day, they raced at the track, side by side.

On the third day, they walked the beach, dating sweetly.

Then today, they arrived together at a masquerade party.

Antonio watched them dance, oblivious to others. He clutched his glass, eyes reddening.

He wanted to split them up so many times, to take what he felt was rightfully his.

But he made himself hold back.

He kept reminding himself not to act on impulse until he got the answers he was looking for.

Yet, their closeness made his pent–up emotions erupt!

Antonio finished his champagne, grabbed a mask from the bar, and put it on.

He approached Alison, taking the chance to ask her to dance.

Her clear eyes quickly checked him out before she put her hand on his.

Antonio felt a rush of happiness, but he kept his excitement in check and started dancing with her.

He looked deep into Alison’s eyes behind the mask and asked softly, “Want to hear a story?”

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She paused, surprised, but Antonio led her back to dancing.

So, he finally got the chance to quietly tell Grace’s story.

Five minutes later, the story finished.

The music stopped too.

With Antonio’s curious and hopeful gaze on her, Alison put some distance between them again.

Her lips curved into a faint smile. “This lady’s story is pretty sad, huh?

“But I’m a bit confused.

“You say you love your wife, but ignore her pain, causing more harm?

“You say she loves you, but after being betrayed, how can you think she’d still feel the same way?”

Antonio stood there, completely at a loss for words.