Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE! Chapter 93

Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE! Chapter 93 So, it was her!

ALESSANDRO’S POV

The next morning, I woke up with a soft body pressing on me. Gently cradling her in my embrace, I ensure not to disrupt her peaceful sleep. She’s exhausted. I was too rough with her last night, leaving her feeling drained.

I looked at the watch, and it was nine in the morning. Victoria is usually an early riser, but she slept late today.

I caressed her baby bump and kissed her head before getting out of bed slowly and carefully without disturbing her.

I freshened up and went downstairs to the kitchen. Sophia and other servants greeted me, and I returned their greetings.

They smiled and stood aside, letting me get into the kitchen. Unlike before, they are now used to my presence in the kitchen.

I also learned to communicate with them directly. The friendly relationship between the owner and the servants seems to bring out good results.

I learned a lot about Victoria from them, including how much they liked her and how upset they were when we divorced. They also don’t like Camilla. It seemed I was the only one foolish enough to believe that woman.

While talking with them, I made breakfast for my wife. It’s all according to the diet chart that the doctor has given her especially.

After I was done cooking, I picked up the tray, walked upstairs, and found Victoria sitting on the bed, drowned in her thoughts.

“Good Morning.” I greeted her with a smile as she turned to me, a little startled.

She blinked a few times, suddenly turned scarlet, and looked away from me, biting her lower lip.

Is she shy? Oh God! She looked so ravishing while being shy! This woman would be the death of me!

I raised my brow at her as I walked toward her, “What happened, Mrs Devonte? Are you shy?”

I sat beside her, keeping the tray on the bedside table.

She glared at me, and I smirked as I leaned down to her ear, lightly grazing my teeth against her skin, making her shiver. “You seem to be in good energy. Wanna burn some of it again?” I whispered as she turned red like a tomato.

Her head lowered in embarrassment. “Bring me my clothes. I am naked!”

You don’t need to be embarrassed before me.” I leaned more to her ear, whispering, “I have seen every inch of it. I know

on her cheek and jawline before

lips formed a little pout as she narrowed her eyes at me before punching me playfully at the side of my

and kissed it before biting it lightly, making her

my clothes, Aless. I am hungry.” She pouted a little before rubbing

words. For a few people, it might be cliche, but I love it when she acts innocent. Well, she is an innocent and purest woman.

and stretched my hand to pick up the cloth beside the tray. As soon as I picked it up, something fell on

a watch—a black wristwatch. A frown appeared between my brows, and I picked up

my breathing went off for a moment, and I would lose it

The black

finally got my voice

hummed as I turned to almost face

this watch?” I asked, staring at the watch, which I could never forget

father’s last gift to

turned

Her lips pouted

still remember the sight of the nearly demolished black Maybach, with only its rear half miraculously spared, as the relentless fire threatened to engulf the entire car. She sighed, explaining the

saved a young man near the temple beach? I painfully swallowed as I lowered my gaze to the watch in my

I heard her continuing,

at first, and then I finally saw the almost ‘in fire’ car. The man in the back

and it took me a lot of effort to drag him to the

years ago, to the same scenario that had happened to me. A young woman came and dragged me out of the

it was her! The one who saved me and even cared for the watch! My heart started beating

me and continued, “I pulled him out and was so tired while doing that. So, I walked away to call for help. However, when I

no trace! However, during my search for him, I stumbled upon that watch. Considering no one else was there except

after finding him. But then I got so busy with my life and many other things that I almost forgot about this

came out, and I recalled the incident. I brought it out and kept it on the bedside table to ask your help if you can find out the owner

expression filled with worry as she locked her

Are… Are you not feeling well?”

words, then looked down at the

happened, Aless? Do… Do you know the owner of this watch, or have you

I freaking am the owner of it! The one last thing Dad gave to

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