Chapter 49
Married To My Ex-Husband’s Rival by Jobet GraySon
Chapter Forty Nine
Amberâs POV.
My entire world started to spin ten times faster as soon as Kayden mentioned to me that Richard was
also in the car when he hit my mother and killed her.
I found it hard to process his words at first until it hit me that not only did I marry the man who killed my mother, but I also ended up marrying the man who was an accomplice to the crime.
My heart fell to my stomach as the puzzle pieces started to fall in place and my legs started to
wobble to the point where I almost fell, but Richardâs hands quickly grabbed me. As soon as I felt
his touch on my skin, I flinched, immediately throwing his hands away from mine.
I stared back at him, secretly waiting for him to deny Kaydenâs words, argue with him, and just say
something to prove that Kayden was only trying to mess with me, but he said nothing.
He said nothing, and the guilt in his eyes was enough to tell me that Kayden wasnât lying. When I
couldnât contain my anger anymore, I stormed out of the restaurant, trying to walk straight despite
the fact that my tears had blurred my eyes, and I didnât even know what to do or where to go.
I could feel Richard coming after me, so I tried to pick up my pace and get away from him as quickly
as I could. When I realized that I couldnât outrun him, I halted in my tracks and turned to look at
him with the most disgusted frown that my face could muster.
âStay away from me, Richard!â I warned him, hoping heâd just listen and get away from me.
âListen, Amber, I know youâre most likely confused and annoyed right now, but Iâm going to have to
beg you to calm down. Letâs just go home and weâll talk this out, I beg you,â he said.
âTalk this out. What exactly are we going to talk about, Richard Romero? Are we going to talk about
how youâre the most despicable and miserable bastard to exist on earth? Will we be talking about how
youâre nothing but a liar and a murderer, or will it be about how youâre not any different from the man you supposedly hate?â I snapped.
âAmber, I know this seems a certain way, but I promise you, itâs not what you think. Iâm not a
murderer, and I didnât mean to lie to you,â Richard responded.
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I rolled my eyes. âSave your lies for someone who cares to buy them, Richard, because I donât. And for your own good, you better stay very far away from him if you donât want the whole world to find out who you really are.â I warned and walked away.
Since we came in his car earlier and I had no intention of going anywhere near him, his car, or his place, I quickly halted a cab, got in, and asked the driver to take me to my old apartment before I
married Richard.
As soon as the can started to move, I settled into the back seat, closed my eyes, and blacked out a
few minutes later.
I groggily woke up to the sound of the cab driver calling me âmaâamâ repeatedly and informing me that we had arrived at my place. Blinking away the remnants of sleep, I mustered a small smile and thanked
the driver, handing him a few crumpled dollar bills as payment.
With that. I stepped out of the car, my weary b*dy desperate for the comfort of home.
As my tired feet carried me towards my front door, the weight of recent revelations still hung
heavily on my mind. The encounter with Kayden had left a searing mark, ripping apart my life as I
knew it. But there was no time to dwell on the past, no time for selfâpity.
The door creaked open, welcoming me back into my old apartment. I tossed my purse carelessly on the
floor, its contents spilling out, as I immediately began pacing around the living room.
I felt a strong sense of rage that I had never felt before, but at the same time, I felt nothing. At
the restaurant, I felt the urge to cry, but now I feel nothing. I didnât want to cry, and even if I
did. I couldnât
My tear glands had suddenly dried up, and the only thing I felt like doing was sinking into my bed and falling asleep. I felt so weak, so tired, and so lazy that all I wanted to do was fall asleep.
It made no sense to me, especially because I just heard about how my mother really died from the man
who killed her, and I was supposed to be sad, angry, frustrated, and out for blood, but I felt none
of that. I just wanted to go to sleep.
I was wondering if there was something wrong with me when my phone suddenly started to ring from the
floor. I had a feeling it was from Richard, and I decided not to bother checking it since I had no
interest in talking to him, but the phone just kept ringing nonstop, and after getting frustrated
with it, I decided to check who was calling and tell them to go to hell.
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To my surprise, when I picked up the phone from the floor, the caller ID I wasnât expecting to see wasnât what I ended up seeing. Instead, I was getting a call from the little witch called Marlene.
I hesitated for a while, knowing very well that she couldnât be calling me for any good reason, but
after thinking about it again, I realized that I had no reason to ignore her calls.
Sighing, I took one last look at my phone before finally picking up her call.
âWell, hello there, big sis!â she greeted me in an overly cheerful tone, causing me to roll my eyes.
âI know why you called me, Marlene. Get to it.â I responded, knowing very well that she aimed to try
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to rub salt on my wounds.
âOh, you do? Well, thatâs a good thing, Amber. But I called you to congratulate you on your wedding
to Mr. Romero. I mean, itâs not easy for a divorced woman to find love again just three months after
her divorce. You are definitely one of the luckiest women on earth, big sis,â she pointed out with a
squeal, and I simply shook my head at her foolishness.
âMarlene Marie Grey. You are a twentyâthreeâyearâold woman! Donât you think these childish tactics of
yours are a bit shameful? Are you not tired? Are you that bored? Is Kayden not treating you right?â |
asked, genuinely curious to understand how she had so much time on her hands to call about
pretending.
I would hear her chuckle from the other end of the call before she would finally respond. âI should
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I would near ner chuckie from the other end of the call
all before she would пnally respond. I snovia be the one asking such questions, Amber. Are you okay? Are you sure youâre okay? Is everything okay with you and your husband?â she asked.
I didnât respond.
âI know you hate me and all, but Iâm genuinely just worried for you. Iâm really hoping you can keep your marriage alive this time and not end up as a secondâtime divorcee. We both know no oneâs going to respect a woman who has been divorced twice when she isnât even thirty yet, Amber. So do your
best to stay married this time, because if you donâtâ¦â She paused. âIâll mop the floor with you so bad. youâll end up in an asylum.â
Her response didnât shock me. Instead, it amused me.
âHow far along are you now, Marlene?â I asked, and I could tell by the short pause in her breathing that I had caught her off guard with my question.
âWhy? Are you planning on harming my baby and me? Would you stoop so low?â she questioned.
I scoffed. âIn the next five months, my niece or nephew will be coming out of you, and you better believe that you have that child to thank because theyâre the only reason Iâm choosing to leave you alone for the time being. But once that baby comes out of you, Marlene, Iâll make you start cutting yourself again, just like the good old days.â
And with that, I hung up.
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