Chapter 11
Recently, on the internet, Antonio and Blanche’s divorce caused a lot of commotion.
The reporter captured them constantly arguing, and the marketing account speculated about infidelity.
But no one knew the reason why Antonio, the devoted and loyal orchestra conductor, had a change of heart.
The Breguadale Orchestra, the golden couple, actually disbanded like this.
Until the day Antonio found me.
He finally found out the truth about the car accident that happened back then.
The car accident that caused him to fall off the mountain road also linked
my fate with Antonio’s from then on.
It was actually planned by Blanche.
Antonio’s face was filled with sincerity, as if he had seen everything and found his treasure again.
In his hand was a dazzling diamond ring, bought at a high price from an unknown source. He sincerely knelt down on one knee and said, “Grace, I was deceived by Blanche before.”
Now that I have come to know the truth, I will completely cut off ties with her. There will be no third person between us in the future.
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Let’s start over, give me a chance, and I will make it
up to you.
I went to the studio to find Benjamin and my face froze when I saw this
scene.
He looked at me uneasily, afraid that I would agree.
As I watched Antonio kneel on the ground, I coldly chuckled without caring, “Do I have to be moved and turn back just because you have found out the truth?”
I was not a commodity that you could casually discard and pick up again when you remembered.
“You were not always waiting for you, you poor thing.”
Afterwards.
Under Benjamin’s surprised expression, I raised my hand, which was intertwined with his fingers, and shook it twice toward Antonio.
“Let me introduce, Benjamin Woolery, my boyfriend.”
“He treated me well, and I also cherished him. Please just go away.”
Benjamin couldn’t hide his smile as he naturally put his arm around my shoulder and spoke in a gentle yet firm tone, “Mr. Kaufman, Grace is now my girlfriend. Please refrain from bothering her anymore.”
Antonio widened his eyes and angrily shouted, “Impossible! Grace, you must have been deceived by him! He just took advantage of the situation!”
That night, Antonio sent me a photo.
Blood was dripping from the wrist, with a note saying, “Grace, I cannot live without you in my life. If you don’t come back, I won’t be able to go
on.”
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It was his most precious hand, the hand that played the piano.
“This is me punishing myself for previously hurting your hand with the piano. From now on, I will never play the piano again, only be by your side, taking care of you.”
The thing about amnesia is that I lied to you, but you know what? I couldn’t even control my love for you.
I was just too young and foolish back then; can you forgive me?
Seeing the photo, I could only find it laughable.
He wanted to stick around and live off me, but he never considered my wishes and disgust.
Can self–talk heal a wounded hand and make everything right?
He deprived himself of his dreams and career, but it had nothing to do with me.
I replied to him with a message, “Antonio, do you believe in past lives?”
In my previous life, you personally destroyed me.
And your life went on just fine without me.
The proud son of heaven, with abundant family wealth, lived a happy and fulfilling life,
Antonio clearly didn’t understand what I meant. He called me, his voice hoarse, and said, “Grace, what are you talking about? What previous life?”
What on earth are you talking nonsense about? You don’t have to come up with such excuses if you want to reject me!”
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I hung up the phone and didn’t pay any more attention.
Antonio, however, seemed mentally unstable and went mad, repeatedly self–harming.
He kept sending me photos and videos, and the bathroom was filled with horrifying blood.
With various words of reconciliation, begging desperately, he was the person who had always been loved but never obtained.
I contacted Ramona and then blocked Antonio’s number.
One week later.
I heard that Antonio was taken to the emergency room, and the situation was not optimistic.
The orchestra fired him and issued a public announcement on the internet because he deliberately self–harmed and ruined his piano career.
The Kaufman Group’s company in Breguadale also experienced operational issues and a sharp decline in stock prices due to his emotional instability.
Ramona brought Kendall to me and pleaded with a haggard face, “Grace, Antonio knows he was wrong, and he really needs you now.”
Can you go to the hospital and see him? Even if it’s just a glance… He absolutely refused to receive treatment now.
Kendall stood aside, crying with a runny nose and a trembling voice, saying, “Mom… I know I was wrong; can you forgive me? Forgive Dad, let our family be together again.”
I shook my head, with a firm tone, “The relationship between Antonio and me had already ended, and it was not my responsibility for him to
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“As
for you, anymore.”
Kendall, I didn’t need
your
apology, and I won’t look back
refuse treatment.