Dear ex-Wife please be mine again

Chapter 25

Alexander POV

I found Bianca at her usual spot, surrounded by her team in the sleek conference room of her design studio. The atmosphere was calm, filled with muted chatter and the rustling of fabric swatches. But I had no time for the niceties. My blood was still boiling from what I had learned. Christiana’s words replayed in my mind, and the image of my kids, frightened and confused,

was more than I could take.

1 didn’t bother knocking as I entered, my presence demanding immediate attention. Bianca glanced up, her expression shifting from surprise to a coy smile, probably assuming I was there for a casual visit. How wrong she was.

“Alex! You’re ” she started, but I cut her off, my voice low and controlled, but laced with undeniable anger.

“We need to talk. Now

The sharpness in my tone made her team members quickly shuffle out of the room, leaving us alone. As the door clicked shut, I let the silence stretch, watching her smile falter.

“Why?” I asked, stepping closer, my eyes fixed on hers. “Why would you do that?”

She blinked, feigning ignorance as she adjusted the collar of her silk blouse. “Do what? What are you talking about?”

through. “You confronted Christiana my ex–wife–and my kids. You insulted them. What the hell were you

you,” Bianca continued, her voice rising as tears welled in her eyes. “Do you

card, leaning into the emotional drama that I’d seen her use before. But this time, it grated

ran a hand through my hair, trying to contain the anger simmering beneath the surface. “This isn’t about what I told you or didn’t tell you. Bianca. It’s about you crossing a

know they were yours until I saw them up close! All I did was ask her a few questions, and she blew it all out of proportion. And now you’re standing

children? The woman I spent years of my life with? You think you can just waltz in and pretend

her so much? What is this, Alex? I’ve been here for you, and now she shows up, and

Even after the divorce, she was always there, like an echo in the back of my mind. I’d convinced myself that moving on with Bianca was the right thing to do, but standing here now, seeing Bianca’s tears and hearing her accusations, it was like

to something else–regret. “Bianca, you’re partly right. I should have told you about Christiana being back. And maybe I didn’t. because even after all these years, she’s still in my thoughts. But that doesn’t excuse what you did. You had no business confronting her, especially not in front of my

only being this harsh because of her. You’re still in love with her, aren’t you?” Her voice wavered, more a statement than

and that

pull herself together. “I was trying, Alex. I was trying to be what you needed, but you’ve always been distant. And now I see why.

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Chapter 25

She was right. I had never fully given myself to her. I had been running from the guilt, the loneliness after my divorce, and I had latched onto Blanca as a way to distract myself. But it was never real. Not in the way

can’t deny what’s real.

her expression was of defeat and sorrow.

them–over me?”