Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE!

Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE! Chapter 79

Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE! Chapter 79 Dreams do come true…

VICTORIA’S POV

My heart was racing as if I was experiencing being with a man for the first time, which is technically true.

My stomach twisted at his words. I guess I can’t wait to confess my love to him. Having already disclosed his feelings, I knew the time had come for me to do the same.

I smiled, suppressing the tears that were threatening to come out. But, the moment I opened my mouth to speak, Alessandro suddenly knelt on his one knee just in front of me.

I blinked, confused and stunned. What is he doing?

For a moment, time stopped around me, and everything seemed to vanish—only him and me.

“Alessandro…” I gasped.

He smiled before inserting his hand in his suit pocket and bringing out a little velvet box.

Wait… Is he?

I covered my mouth with my hand, eyes widening in disbelief. If my assumption was correct, then it was utterly insane.

at me with eyes full of emotions

unforgivable wrongs. When you were with me, I never understood my feelings and never understood you. When you left

me shine. I realized the meaning of love. It dawned on me the true essence of love—having you in

the perfect man, but I promise to strive to be your ideal partner—the perfect husband and father. I will accept

months;

not so kind as you. I am a selfish, arrogant, jealous arshole, who only wants you. So, with my every flaw and

you give me a chance

for the

shined in it.

my emotions and was uncontrollably sobbing as though I were grieving—which

your dream ever come true? Do you know how it feels when

envelops you – a feeling that transports you to heaven while still on earth. It’s the kind of sensation that will make you weep uncontrollably as if you were on the brink

more than a fanciful daydream. I never truly believed that dreams could become a reality. However, as it turns out, I was wrong

Dreams do come true…

“Victoria…”

was so lost in my emotions that I didn’t remember Aless was still on the

tightly, inhaling a deep breath—or at least attempting to amidst my tearful state—before nodding through

“Y..es, yes! I d..do…”

I have never seen him smile like

hand. My legs felt like jelly, and had he not

I