Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE!

Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE! Chapter 36

Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE! Chapter 36 It’s time…

ALESSANDRO’S POV

‘Are you afraid that your girlfriend will be bullied, Mr. Devonte?’ She asked, stopping me in the middle.

What? Did I say that anywhere in my sentences? If not, then where on earth did she get that idea from?

Fuck!

Every time I try to make a peaceful conversation with this woman, she has to drag it in the other direction.

What is the fucking problem?

I didn’t like what happened at the auction. Especially when that son of a bit** put the ring on her finger, and she accepted that!

At that moment, I wanted to burn everything down and take her with me, not caring what people would say. But then again, I couldn’t move my feet until I stood up and left the place.

That particular moment has become viral news on the Internet. People could hurt her just because of this; does she not know?

And there was Camilla too. She could do anything to hurt her because that woman is practically insane and stubborn.

I sighed, wracking my fingers in my hair,

“I am not worried about Camilla. I am worried that she could create disturbances in your life. That is why I asked you not to confront her again.”

I said lowly, and she raised a brow at me.

taut. I know

I brought for her. The

pushed it

hope you don’t have any more run-ins with

check and then picked it up.

eyes went wide the moment she tore it from the middle. She

you do things really makes me sick, Alessandro. But, I am angrier at myself that how could I fall for such

left, leaving me alone and behind her with unbelievability and

met, she insulted me again and again. I

because of her and what she just did. She kicked

before coming to her with my kindness. She has become so different after the divorce. Or,

are roaming around her would take

No, they don’t, Victoria.

her

she? Fine then, do whatever you want. But don’t expect me to come for your help

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VICTORIA’S POV

known better before meeting that man! I wasn’t wrong to

he think I still

he wounded me several times. Still, I have endured everything just with a little hope in my heart that someday he would understand my love

it never happened, and I ended it with divorce. I thought this was the step toward the peaceful life I have always dreamed of, which turned out to be my

appearing more with

more wounds to my already bloodied soul. It is too much

if things are going like this, soon, I will have to choose somewhere else to live, away from Alessandro, his family, and his girlfriend, because I want nothing

inside my car, left the cafe and ordered my driver

thought of going back home, but Daniel said he had gone to the office, and I had lists to go through. So, I am going back to