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.

He continued by pressing me close to him, his soft, warm lips slammed on mine. My eyes widened at the sudden action as I

don’t know if he felt any pain or not because he did not let me

sick? How the fuck he gets his

wild and aggressive. It felt like he is punishing me

my foot! Who is he to me

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

going too far. Well, far more than my patience

fight him physically, I only

massaging mine, I took the chance and

away, breaking free from his grasp, and gazed at him with

the verge. Before I started

Fuck you, Alessandro Devonte.

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ALESSANDRO’S POV

bite is still fresh and torturous on my tongue. I could taste my own blood. However, this is not

How could I?

to see her and feel her beside me. Though the fever was

made 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.

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

but hers is

to leave, and I didn’t want her

and begged for

what I have put her through in the last three years. Still, I lost my rationality, and I forcefully

to have her in my life forever and don’t want to risk losing her. Unfortunately, my actions only made the situation

the fuck am I going to solve this

Beep~Beep…

my thoughts, and when

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