Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE!

Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE! Chapter 32

Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE! Chapter 32 when my own kind is the enemy

ALESSANDRO’S POV

It was a sunny day outside, with beaming sunlight dazzling the office area through the French window.

A lively day with a lively expression, but somehow not for me, since without Victoria, nothing feels right anymore in my life.

I have been working with E Shine on the auction project for the last two weeks. I personally invested my time there only to get a glance at her.

And I got it. However, those two weeks were so dreadful that it almost felt like a trip to hell, causing great emotional distress to my soul.

I used to walk into E Shine daily, observe the beautiful fairy from afar, and leave after being reprimanded, preparing for the next day. This routine continued, and I was never able to speak to her about anything unrelated to work. She would ignore me unless there was a work-related topic to discuss.

To worsen the case, that son of bitch! Her assistant. Don’t know what is that fucker’s problem. He would always trail behind my Victoria as if she grew a new tail in the form of a human being!

At some point, it felt like his every move was intentionally against me. He seemed so close to Victoria; their bond was way deeper than a boss, and her assistant should have.

Whenever I see him with her, I feel a strong urge to physically harm him and then take the woman for myself, bringing her to my bed and keeping her there!

Fuck!

I have never been so confused in my entire life. From one perspective, I desire to put an end to the nonsense of auctions. Just waiting for it to end, and thankfully this afternoon, this drama is going to stop.

On the other hand, I am devastated just thinking I can’t find any excuse to see her tomorrow.

I shook my head and closed my eyes to inhale a deep breath and calm down. I need to focus on something. Anything that could divert my mind from Victoria, at least for the time being.

I stood and walked to the shelf with important official files and projects.

I brought out one file from the row. Wait… What is this file? No mark in it, as all the official files had numbers in them.

I opened it only to stand stunned on the spot; the file had our divorce papers inside. My foremost grief. It seemed the universe didn’t want me to concentrate on something else other than Victoria and my helplessness.

I couldn’t control my annoyance anymore and tore it into pieces before throwing it on the floor. I don’t give a fucking danm about this divorce!

For me, she is still my wife, and she only belongs to me.

Nothing in my life was working; everything seemed to stop in one place, Victoria.

Even no evidence has been found of that night of the accident. The girl that saved me has not been captured in any photos in the evidence list.

I hired a new

frustrated, and sometimes, it felt like my

harmed as a result of my one major blunder. And now, I am suffering to death. I’m not

three years ago, and I promise that I

Just one fucking chance…

Knock~ knock~

I looked up, Camilla walked inside, wearing a black slitted

course, but no beauty could reach my Victoria; she is the epitome of

immediately furrowed

are you doing here?”

over to me. “Oh, Aless, come on. Don’t be so silly. Did you forget we have to attend an auction tonight?

that away. “Keep your hands to yourself,” I growled at

I get the ring for you, you are out of my

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VICTORIA’S POV

list properly? The guests arrived? Are they satisfied?” I

boss. Take a deep

I tried to retort, yet he

deep breath first.” He said,

Everything has been settled according to your

me, and I smiled, inhaling

schedule over the past two weeks, and having Alessandro around made it challenging for me to manage. However, I managed to handle everything quite well, and Daniel was a huge help in keeping Alessandro at bay. As a result, my

This is my very first exhibition, and I

I saw Alessandro and Camilla walking inside. Of course, their arms

hardly focused on their appearance and smiled

gave the flower bouquet to Camilla. As the supporter of the auction, Alessandro would get special treatment, obviously. At least, I can’t deny the

Alessandro’s mood was sullen. Well, he was always like that, though; I never

is not about

really understand why. Even these two weeks, he

this obsession of

the Designer

heard a murmur when Alessandro passed me with Camilla in his arms. I knew this would come my way and was ready

I heard that she took a divorce fortune to work here, and

that woman with him? Isn’t she the top model, Camilla

she

I think that woman should be put down in her

crossing

why people can’t just think otherwise about a woman. Why is a woman always the one