Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE!

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.

again before saying, “Stop being stubborn. We’re already divorced. You

tone was shaky, yet I didn’t stop saying

his weight lift from my neck. Is he going already? Then

I closed my eyes to control myself. However, it didn’t stay long, as I was forced to turn around when

behold the most handsome face on earth. His ocean-blue eyes are as deep as the sea, sweeping over me. His dimples are visible with his bright smile that turns heads just for a glance.

I angry with him? I decided to leave him, right? Then why

pregnancy hormones are playing with me too

railing. I looked up at him, feeling a

“What are you…”

kept his index finger on my lips,

with his soft and sexy lips, kissing

part wanted to hold him tight and lean into the emotion. However, I didn’t do anything; I just stood there, clutching the hem of my dress like steel, and let

stand a little further away. Nonetheless, I guess Alessandro is adamant

aside and held me tight, deepening the kiss. My hands pressed onto his chest this time. A part of me urging me to push him away and the other side pestering me to pull him closer, and finally, I chose to accept the desire growing

collars and pulled him closer as I responded to

us lasted long until

fell on me. “Did I

leaned on the kiss? Hell, no! I let go of his

and he smiled with a firm nod. He

I didn’t