Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE! Chapter 22

Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE! Chapter 22 For the time being

VICTORIA’S POV

Isn’t it true that life tends to play pranks on us at the most inconvenient moments?

After loving this man for three years, enduring being ignored and despised by him, and ultimately deciding to leave, he suddenly held my hand and asked me to return to him.

What should I say? Could this be a joke?

I froze for a while, completely confused. If it were a few days ago, I would have cried to God, thanking him for sending this man into my life.

But now? I really don’t know how to act about this particular thing.

Considering the past, I think staying far from this man is best for myself and my unborn child, and somehow it’s very funny in a disgusting way.

I pulled my hand away from him with a mocking sneer on my lips.

“Oh, my…my! Mr. Devonte, it appears that the accident has caused confusion for you regarding many things. Is this a result of your injury?” I raised an eyebrow inquiringly. “However, this is a common occurrence, so there’s no need to worry. Would you like me to summon a doctor for you?”

He only stared at me. “Those blue eyes were dull and… hurt?” Oh wow! Is he hurt? For what? This is even funnier.

But unfortunately, I was in no mood, so I shook my head in denial. “Oh, no need for a doctor?” I asked again.

He didn’t respond, so I shrugged. “Fine then.”

I never thought I could be this much sarcastic in life. Guess what? The situation taught me everything.

I turned around and just took a step to leave when suddenly his hand grabbed my hand, and before I could react, his hands found my waist and dragged me to the bed.

mine. My eyes widened at the sudden action as I tried to push

know if he felt any pain or not because he did not

How the fuck he gets his

kiss was wild and aggressive. It felt like he is punishing

my foot! Who is he to me

biting my lips, making me flinch in pain, and then drove crazy in my mouth, devouring every inch wildly, and

far. Well, far more than my patience for

couldn’t fight him physically,

I took

shoved him away, breaking free from his

are peaking up as my tears are on the verge. Before I started crying in front of this unfaithful man, I turned

Fuck you, Alessandro Devonte.

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ALESSANDRO’S POV

taste my own blood. However, this is not what is painful to me or makes me

How could I?

all my weakness to see her and feel her beside me. Though the fever was real, it was not as

her even more charming. The slight blush on her cheeks was the perfect finishing touch. I’m not sure how I managed to keep myself in check. Fuck! The thought of her shyness again

she made soup for me. After such a long time, I felt like eating.

grandma, but hers is

didn’t want her to. Without waiting for a

her to come back and begged

deserve it after what I have put her through in the last three years. Still, I lost my rationality, and I forcefully kissed her before I could realize what I was

desire to have her in my life forever and

fingers through my hair in frustration. How the fuck am I going to

Beep~Beep…

of my phone broke my thoughts, and when I looked

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