Chapter 19. Congratulations

Grace’s POV

Reliving all those memories gave me reassurance that all I was doing was right and for the sake of my happiness.

I picked up Layla’s phone and stepped out of the car. I walked a short distance in front of the car and threw the phone to the concrete floor.

I stomped on it until it was nothing rubble. I looked at it with a satisfied look on my face.

Oh, the sweet taste of victory.

Goodbye video and goodbye, Layla.

“I hope you rot at the bottom of hell, Ciao, Amiga,” I said with a full-blown smile on my face.

I looked at a shovel to my right. It was calling me, and I answered.

I picked up the shovel and smashed the phone one last time before burying it with a little amount of sand.

I don’t think that was relevant, but it was so much fun. I smiled to myself as I patted the shovel on the top of the small amount of sand.

With a release of a sigh, I stood up and dusted my hand on my trousers.

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