Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE! Chapter 45

Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE! Chapter 45 Victoria Edwards?!

ALESSANDRO’S POV

With the same dream of my accident three years ago, I woke up from sleep with a ray of annoying brightness on my face.

This was the second time I saw Victoria opening my eyes.

But why? She wasn’t the one who saved me, but it was Camilla. Maybe, because I miss her so much, she always appeared in my dreams.

I miss her… Yes, I do, but what she did this evening is something not acceptable. She drugged me three years ago to climb on my bed.

I know the situation was different, and she lied to marry me. For three years, I did wrong to her, and I admit that too. However, that does not justify her action and what she did last night. She drugged me again and used the same method for it.

I turned to face her, and the moment I turned to see her, my brain stopped when I found the bed empty beside me, and suddenly my mind joined too in that line.

Only her sweet and delicate fragrance lingered in the air.

Without delay, I sat up in bed and scanned the area. Only my garments were neatly arranged, and there was no indication of hers. She really left!

My anger suddenly converted into fear of losing her, and I jumped out of bed. I want to see her no matter what; even if she drugged me, I don’t care. I had never experienced what occurred last night—the emotions and sense of satisfaction were entirely new to me.

to

the couch. Perhaps I had thrown it there in a fit of anger the day before. Although I intended to

my phone before attending the party

hastily got dressed in the clothes I had worn the night before. Then

the receptionist girl was surprised to see me and then

help you,

I know about a lady called Victoria Blake? She was here at the party

sorry, sir, but we can

my fingers

departed from the party, or

nodded. “Maybe,

on the desk, furrowed her brows together, and looked

you sure about her name, sir?” She asked with a little

with you? I am fucking Alessandro Devonte! Too busy to play such lame jokes!” I barked at

“I am sorry, sir, but

carefully! How is that even possible!?” I said,

is not on my list.” The receptionist sounded scared, but she controlled

appreciate such a thing as I was about

“Director…”

voice came to my ear as I turned to face him. He rushed toward me and checked

pick up your phone. Are you alright, sir?” He asked with

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