Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE!

Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE! Chapter 42

Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE! Chapter 42 Victoria belongs to me only…

VICTORIA’S POV

“Alessandro, leave me” I struggled under him, hearing his psychotic words. This man is out of control now.

However, he didn’t even flinch as his hold got stronger on me.“Now I know why you didn’t take one million dollars that day. You want more, don’t you? Then let me give it to you.”

“Ah… Alessmmm..” My struggle died down in my throat as his lips crushed on mine.

He pressed his lips onto mine with a harsh intensity that felt like a form of punishment. Feeling both frightened and irritated by his sudden transformation into a wild and unrestrained creature, I attempted to push him away from me.

This may have made him angry as he pushed growled at my mouth and took position between my legs.

I felt like something was transferring inside of me from the way his lips and hands caressed me with a raging need, and soon, I felt weak under him; even though my mind forced me to block his touch, my body did not allow it. The beast that unleased this evening I had never met before. Not even three years ago.

In no time, our clothes were torn and scattered throughout the whole room.

Alessandro was in no mood for pleasure but to destroy. I don’t know what came inside me as I hugged him close to me.

shadow of dark lust couldn’t hide the ache and

throat started heaving up. I loved

I deny my heart to myself? How do I feel for him and the seed

but when he is with me, I

I yearned for his affectionate touch and love. My mind was overwhelmed with the desire to declare that he

the last day of my identity as Victoria Blake. Then maybe, this is the last gift that God has sent my

didn’t want him to see my tears. So, I did what I felt right at that moment. My hands snaked around his neck

its peak. He didn’t deny it, deepened the

over my head again, and one hand found its way to my

and hand between my legs, I started falling apart, but before

My folds were so slippery that he

slowly but touched the deepest part of me. I

was moaning and squirming beneath him, requesting more intense action, and he complied. However, saying he simply complied is an understatement; at some point, he pounded with such enthusiasm that it seemed

hitting the perfect spot, but it felt like he was touching my heart, and each time my heart

coil started forming in the pit of my stomach as he slayed me. I was

one certain point, I was pushed to the edge and burst around his hardness with a loud scream, his name falling

him groaning louder than an injured tiger.“Oh, fuck! Victoria… Fuck” He growled

is not the end. Nah-ah… This is just the

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ALESSANDRO’S POV