Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE! Chapter 65

Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE! Chapter 65 So, this is your plan?

VICTORIA’S POV

I paused, uncertain of how to respond to the situation. I wasn’t expecting anyone here and not him, especially.

I remained silent and stood like stiff steel, unable to express my feelings.

His hands tightened around my waist, careful not to hurt me in the process, as he lowered his head behind me and kept his chin on my shoulder.

His smooth, deep voice whispered into my right ear, “Finally, I get you in my arms.” His fresh masculine cologne hit my nostrils, and I shivered a little when his breath fell on my exposed neck.

My toes curled, and my thighs clenched along with my chest. I don’t know if I should be happy or angry with this man.

My emotions surged up to me urgently as my throat dried, and it felt heavy inside. I swallowed the lump in my throat before speaking, “I thought you had left?” I forced the words out, but they sounded like a complaint to my ears. Fuck!

He chuckled lightly, nuzzling my neck, making me shiver more. I bit down my lips to prevent myself from getting too emotional.

“How could I? When my wife and baby are both here? I will never leave without you and the baby, Victoria.” His words echoed in my ear. Deep but light-toned, yet full of promises.

swallowed the painful lump again before saying, “Stop being stubborn. We’re already divorced. You should move on and

yet I didn’t

from my neck.

myself. However, it didn’t stay

face on earth. His ocean-blue eyes are as deep as the sea, sweeping over me. His dimples are visible with his bright smile

Ain’t I angry with him? I decided to leave him, right?

pregnancy hormones are playing

my lower back pushed against the yacht’s railing. I

“What are you…”

He kept his index finger on my lips, stopping me from talking

with his

to push him away, and the other part wanted to hold him tight and lean into the emotion. However, I didn’t do anything; I just stood there, clutching

him to stand a little further away. Nonetheless, I guess Alessandro is adamant about keeping

tight, deepening the kiss. My hands pressed onto his chest this time. A part of me urging me to push him away

and pulled him closer as

me, and the kiss between us lasted long until I was out of breath. Eventually,

“Did I succeed in bringing you

I leaned on the kiss? Hell, no! I let go of his collar and folded my arms over my chest before

this is your plan?” I arched my brow, and he smiled with a firm nod. He did not

though I didn’t write anything and why the host seemed uncomfortable when

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