Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE!

Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE! Chapter 59

Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE! Chapter 59 The mother of my child.

ALESSANDRO’S POV

I dragged myself out of Victoria’s beautiful Villa, broken and devastated. The hate I saw on her face for me was something I deserved, but my mind was not ready to accept it.

Heck! It would never be ready!

I knew something had changed in her when I saw her in front of the super mall, and when she was taken home unconscious and that middle-aged lady, Maria started crying and caring for her and the baby.

Every inch of me crumbled when I realized she was pregnant. She is fucking pregnant for five-six months!

A part of me really wanted to know who the baby belonged to. And another part of me believes that the baby is mine. She was my wife five months ago, and our marriage was not sexless.

Did she get pregnant at that time? Then why she never told me? Wait…

I stopped on my track with a thought in mind. Was she pregnant before our divorce?

Fuck! Then why didn’t she tell me? Had I known, I would not have agreed to the divorce proposal.

But then again, my mood plummeted, as I remembered when she requested a divorce. She was accepting punishment from grandma for something she never did.

She might be hurt so much and beyond my imagination. I couldn’t help but get on my knees, thinking how miserable she felt then.

She stayed on the ground for hours and did not complain. I still remember that particular moment when I walked toward her, and she looked up at me with some expectations on her face.

Maybe, she thought I was there to take her home with me, but I didn’t. Even though I wanted to, I didn’t. My fucking ego came in front, and I was so dumb to believe Camilla’s words. I didn’t even think once before repeating the same thing to her. Shit!

I pulled my hair, thinking how much pain she would be in then.

Victoria was deeply hurt, causing her to distance herself from me and come to this place. However, after everything that has occurred, am I prepared to give up on her if she continues to push me away repeatedly? Would I lose my patience in chasing her away?

echoed in my head without me realizing

Even if

forgives me and willingly accepts my presence. I will fight to prove that I

would persistently pester her to come back. I will pester

to look at the beautiful Villa in the night view. Maybe, I am leaving now only

be angry with me for the actions I am about to take, but unfortunately, I feel like

Victoria, and no matter how long it takes, I will make you mine.

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VICTORIA’S POV

little sore these days. The more I get heavier with my pregnancy, the more I start feeling body aches. Well, I am sure it will be worth everything at the

with a bowl of fruits as I sat and placed them before

am not in the mood. Not after what happened yesterday

I had so many things to think about, I couldn’t let my mind divert from that one man. Alessandro Devonte is the only thing I could think

Sigh…

again? Should I blame this on my

thoughts are you having?” Maria’s words brought me to reality as I shook my head with

don’t want

not allowed to deny. You have to eat.” She picked up a

I opened my mouth and took a

happened? Can’t forget about him, can you?” Maria’s next words stopped me from chewing as I

is an exact copy of my mother. They seemed to overreact toward things, yet nothing could be hidden from

of him?” I insisted, but even to my ears, my words lacked conviction. I wondered how I could

chuckled softly. “It’s alright to think of the man who is your baby’s father. No matter what, you can’t deny his presence in your life. If not physically,

She sighed.

everything settles between you two. After all, a baby needs both his parents to grow up healthily. No matter how much you give him alone,

words is a fact. But, sometimes, the situation does not allow us to be

I didn’t argue back but only listened to her. I am not

held another apple slice before

I am gonna scold him today, and you can’t stop me!” Maria said with a hint of complaint before standing up and walking toward the door