Chapter 105
Married To My Ex-Husband’s Rival by Jobet GraySon
Chapter 105
Amberâs POV.
I sat beside Antoinette in the hospital room, the faint hum of the medical equipment a constant
backdrop to our hushed conversation.
âThank you so much for everything, Antoinette. I donât know how to repay you for risking so much to
help me. I am truly grateful for your help,â I said.
I knew that, despite the amount of money I offered, Antoinette could have easily chosen the easy wa!
out. Thankfully, she had fulfilled her end of the bargain, even though she unfortunately had to take a beating that ended with a broken jaw, courtesy of Anthony punching her directly in the face.
Antoinette chuckled softly, a wry smile dancing on her l*ps as she waved off my thanks. âDonât
mention it, girl. I only did it for the cash, and besides that, you donât owe me anything else.â
As the conversation shifted, my brow furrowed with concern as I listened to Antoinetteâs words abou
the policeâs persistent questioning. A weary sigh escaped my l*ps before I spoke, my voice tinged
with resignation.
âIâm already dealing with the police, Antoinette, so you wonât need to worry about that anymore. Iâll
make sure they donât bother you again,â I reassured.
Turning to Antoinette once again, I broached a topic I had been skeptical about, my gaze searching a I posed my question. âBy the way, do you have a passport, Antoinette?â
Surprise flickered across Antoinetteâs features before she nodded slowly, curiosity sparking in her eyes. âYes, I do. Why do you ask?â
I hesitated for a moment before I replied, my words measured and tinged with a sense of urgency. âIâm thinking of sending you and your family out of the country for a while, for your safety. As you already know, once the video with Anthony is released, heâll figure out that he was set up. I, of course, will be blurring out your face, but Anthony will still know that itâs you. I just donât want
him to retaliate against you or your loved ones.â
Antoinetteâs brows knit together in confusion, a furrow of concern marring her brow as she tried to process my words. âI⦠I donât really understand, Amber. What are you saying? Are you asking me to
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I took a deep breath before I continued, my gaze steady as I explained my reasons. âI know itâs very sudden, but Iâm doing this because I want you and your family to be safe, Antoinette. I canât bear the thought of Anthony trying to hurt you because of me. Please think about it, because your safety
is important to me.â
Antoinette nodded slowly, her expression thoughtful as she considered my words. âThereâs a lot to process, Amber, but Iâll think about it. Thank you for caring.â
As I rose to leave, I turned to Antoinette once again, a gentle smile on my l*ps. âNow get some rest. Antoinette. Iâll come check on you later. Thank you again for everything.â
As I made to exit the room, her voice stopped me in my tracks. âHold on a second, Amber.â
My brow furrowed with concern as I noted the urgency in her voice. âIs everything alright, Antoinette? Do you need something?â I asked.
Antoinette hesitated for a moment before she spoke. âThis just occurred to me, but there was something strange I noticed about Anthony yesterday before and while he was hitting me,â she stated.
My interest was piqued. âTell me, dear, what did you notice?â I inquired.
Antoinette took a deep breath before she replied, her words measured as she recounted her observations âWell, Anthony was acting unusually hyper all through our meeting yesterday, almost like he wasnât in control of himself. He was restless and agitated, way more than his usual self,â she explained.
âDid he drink alcohol in front of you? Could that have influenced his behavior?â I responded
suggestively.
Antoinette nodded slowly, her expression grave as she spoke. âHe did drink, Amber. But trust me, Iâve seen all kinds of bad drunks in my line of work. This was different. Iâm almost certain that Anthony was under the influence of something stronger than alcohol. In fact, thereâs a high chance heâs even using drugs.â she said.
My eyes widened in realization, a surge of surprise and eagerness flooding through my veins. âAre you sure about this? Do you really think that heâs on drugs?â
Antoinette offered a reassuring nod, her gaze steady as she met my eyes. âI mean, Iâm no expert or
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anything, but Im pretty sure of what I saw, Amber. Based on my experience with men like Anthony. thereâs a good chance heâs a druggie because he acts way too crazy and ansty to be in his right
mindâ she confirmed.
A smile of satisfaction tugged at the comers of my l*ps, and I felt a strange sense of excitement like never before. âThis changes everything. Antoinette. Oh. Anthony wonât know what hit him by the time Iâm done with him. I muttered to myself, already picturing the downfall of Anthony and the
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Thank you again for your help I added.
With a quick embrace and a final word of gratitude, I swiftly made my way out of the hospital, my heart pounding in my chest. I needed to share this news with Richard as soon as possible, and I
couldnât wait.
The engine hummed softly as I navigated the road leading back home. The weight of Antoinetteâs words
was still heavy on my mind, causing a sense of anticipation to stir in my chest.
The familiar iron gates of our private estate loomed ahead, and as I slowed to a stop. preparing to
enter, a sudden impact jolted through the car, sending me lurching forward in shock. Pain radiated from my n*eck, a sharp ache cutting through the confusion that clouded my senses. How could there b
another car behind me at the entrance of my estate?
Gingerly. I stepped out of my vehicle, holding onto my n*eck for support as I turned to assess the damage. A black sedan stood ominously behind my car, the realization of the collision confusing me. Who could have dared to hit me here, of all places?
The driverâs door of the sedan swung open abruptly, and my breath caught in my throat as a figure emerged. But it wasnât just any strangerâit was none other than Marlene, whose eyes seemed to be ablare with anger. Confusion and disbelief warred in me as I struggled to comprehend why in the world
she was here.
âMarlene. What the hell are you doing here?â I questioned.
Marleneâs expression was twisted with rage, her stance defiant as she locked eyes with me. She remained silent, her gaze unwavering as she regarded me with an intensity that set my nerves on edge
Answer me. you b*tch! What are you doing here, and how dam you hit me like that? Are you out of
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your mind? Are you craving jail time already?â I yelled in anger, expecting her to say something.
But to my disbelief, Marlene simply scoffed, a bitter smirk twisting her l*ps as she advanced toward me with a predatory gleam in her eyes. Before I knew what was happening or had any time to react, her hand lashed out in my direction, the sharp sting of a slap echoing through the air as my cheek burned
with the force of the blow.
âYou murderer!â she spat out like a crazy woman. I clenched my fists, completely outraged by her
guts.
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