Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE!

Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE! Chapter 19

Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE! Chapter 19 You tricked her!

ALESSANDRO’S POV

A few hours ago…

Life has turned into hell after she is gone, as if something had just parted from me. Perhaps my heart, as I was no longer able to feel it.

It may sound clichéd, but it is the awful reality of my existence. I am very aware of my own guilt. For three years, she put up with me. Absolutely no other girl in her position would agree to it. Not even I would attempt it!

There is nothing that she hasn’t loved me through, and she never voiced a grievance. In all honesty, I was the one who didn’t give a damn. And I only realized my error now that she had finally given up.

I don’t know, but maybe I have fallen for her this time. I am sure I did. She has somehow made her way into my cold heart, and now it’s full of her.

“Sir!”

I was jerked out of my inner thoughts by Calvin’s excited voice. He rushed inside the room, huffing. It seemed he did a sprint to get in here.

“You get it?” I asked and nodded firmly.

“Yes, sir!” He replied, and I adjusted myself on the bed. I asked him to investigate the accident three years ago.

My heart started racing in curiosity; eager to know the result, I desperately did not want Camilla to be the person.

“Did you find out who the girl was?” Trying to sound rational but failing miserably.

I didn’t know if Calvin caught the desperation in my tone. Even if he did, he didn’t react to it.

“Still no clue, sir,” Calvin replied.

Immediately, blood rose in my head as I threw away the file Calvin had given me.

“How dare you come here without any news? Get lost!” I barked at him, and he flinched but didn’t get out as I said.

Instead, he picked up the file and kept it on the bedside table.

Miss Camilla seems to have given up playing the piano

little. Still, aggrieved that there was no information about

from fire; recently, it’s always in my mind that she

claimed that she injured her hand while saving me and sacrificed her career playing piano, which turned out to be

lie about her injury, why couldn’t it be that accident? Though it’s still unclear, this one lie is the biggest proof that

and forced a promise out of me to marry her, acting

really thinks I

as I turned my

sir.” He replied,

out, I closed my eyes only to greet by Victoria’s beautiful face. It’s not new; since she left

miss her. Her care, her touch,

picked up my phone and turned it on. There she

Antonio; though he was not present in the photo, I only captured her. Still, that

photo hiddenly. I couldn’t help

of her, and now, when she walked away

from her. I swear, I will listen to every single breath of her carefully and fill my phone with her photos—just one chance

fingers found their way to the phone contacts and seeing her name, I stared at the name for a moment. Why does this not look so ethical? Well,

to “My Wife”

I really don’t care if anyone sees this and gives me a strange look at a great director being whipped by a woman. I would love to be her puppy,

one chance, Victoria; I promise to prove myself this

the phone screen. Her number is on the dialed list,

then

tone was cold and blank, I was happy! Seriously, I didn’t

mean she still cares for me? Fuck! I really hope that is

you come to the hospital and bring me some food? Please…” I begged her. I really need

my mind when she was taking a brief pause. But then she replied, toting my heart

house, why don’t you call them? Or, why don’t you call Camilla? I am sure she will be

face. Still, I want

she didn’t listen and hung

me for a second? Damn it! I flipped the phone beside

my eyes, murmuring a curse as I picked up my

up. I did it again and again. Victoria never

I fucking am! I