Finally Anthony convince Amber not to divorce 😱 but wait till you hear what she asks for in return!🔥Click and Watch Full STORY👇
Finally Anthony convince Amber not to divorce 😱 but wait till you hear what she asks for in return!🔥
[INT. AMBER’S LIVING ROOM – NIGHT]
(Amber sits on the couch, arms crossed, looking away. Anthony stands across from her, frustrated but trying to stay calm.)
Anthony:
Amber, please… can we just talk for a minute without the paperwork in front of us?
Amber:
We’ve been talking for months, Anthony. And every time, you say the right things—until you don’t. I’m tired.
Anthony:
I know I messed up. I should’ve prioritized you over everything else. Over the business. Over the drama. Even over Shayla.
Amber: (eyes narrow)
There it is. Shayla. It always comes back to her. You say you’re done, but your actions never match your words.
Anthony:
I am done. I swear to you. Whatever I thought I had with Shayla is nothing compared to the life I built with you. Amber, I’m begging you. Don’t do this. Don’t divorce me.
Amber: (tears forming)
And what? Pretend none of this happened? Just… forget how broken I felt waking up alone, knowing you were lying to my face?
Anthony:
No, not pretend. I want to rebuild. Piece by piece. I’ll go to counseling. I’ll show up for you every single day. I’ll earn it back. I’ll do whatever it takes.
Amber: (softening slightly)
Anything?
Anthony:
Yes. Anything.
Amber:
Then I want the house in my name.
Anthony: (blinks)
Wait—what?
Amber:
You said anything. I want security. You leave again—I’m not leaving my life behind. This time, if you break me, I keep something.
Anthony:
Amber, this is our house. The one we bought together.
Amber:
And it’s the one I cried in alone. It’s the one where I sat for nights thinking I wasn’t enough. So if you’re serious, show me.
Anthony: (long pause, then sighs)
Alright. You can have it. I’ll sign whatever you need. If that’s what it takes to prove I’m not going anywhere… you got it.
Amber:
Don’t think this means I trust you again. It means I’m giving you a chance.
Anthony: (quietly)
That’s all I’m asking for.
Amber: (looking down)
One more thing.
Anthony: (hesitant)
What now?
Amber:
I want you to delete Shayla’s number. Right now. In front of me.
Anthony: (takes out his phone slowly, opens contacts, hovers over the name)
Done.
Amber: (sighs and sits back)
Then maybe—maybe—we can start over.
Anthony: (sits next to her)
Starting now.
(They sit in silence, the weight of everything lingering, but a small spark of hope begins to flicker.)
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