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Chapter 13. Love Always Finds Its Way to Camila

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Grace’s ears rang.

Did William seriously just say he’d find her a man? Not one, but two?

He had made his choice. Without hesitation, he chose Camila.

It felt like a knife had pierced through her chest—not just stabbed, but twisted, tearing her from the inside out.

Her lips trembled as she forced out a whisper. “I’m still… your wife, Will…”

William had changed clothes. Black shirt, smooth and crisp, jacket perfectly tailored. Not a trace of that wild emotion he’d shown earlier. He was back to being cold, untouchable. Elegant. Cruel.

Without a word, he pulled something from his pocket and handed it to her.

Grace looked down.

A check.

The amount was huge.

One hundred million dollars.

Then his voice came from above her, low and flat.

“Grace, this is your divorce settlement. I’m agreeing to the divorce.”

He placed the check on the sink and walked out. Never once looking back.

He was leaving... to meet Camila. Just like her mother did.

Grace’s vision blurred. Tears welled up—
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