Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE!

Chapter 22

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.

on mine. My eyes widened at the sudden action as I tried to push

he felt any pain or not because he did not let

he sick? How the fuck he gets his

like he

Who is he to me now?

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

too far. Well, far more than my

couldn’t fight him physically,

his tongue started massaging mine, I took the chance and bit

him away, breaking free from his grasp, and

emotions are peaking up as my tears are on the verge. Before I started crying in front

Fuck you, Alessandro Devonte.

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ALESSANDRO’S POV

fresh and torturous on my tongue. I could taste my own blood. However, this is

How could I?

my weakness to see her and feel her beside me. Though the

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. Fuck!

for me. After such a long time, I felt like eating. No one can beat her

but hers is

want her to. Without waiting for

begged

through in the last three years. Still, I lost my rationality, and I forcefully kissed her before I could realize

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

going to solve this mess now when things were already fucked up than it

Beep~Beep…

sudden ringing of my phone broke my thoughts, and when I looked at the screen,

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