Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE!

Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE! Chapter 97

Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE! Chapter 97 win her over

AUTHOR’S POV

Camilla’s bedroom in the White Mansion was in disarray, with broken wine bottles and shattered glass vases strewn across the floor. Among the debris were torn and ruined articles of clothing, while others remained intact but were still littered on the ground alongside the shattered glass.

The lady displaying signs of a mental condition is seated by the window, holding a beer bottle and a vape. Her face is completely flushed and marked with tear stains. Her makeup has been smudged due to the constant crying. She is filled with anger as her hands tremble, driven by the chaotic sequence of events she experienced earlier at the DW’s office.

Since she understood Alessandro, she only loved him and his money, but that woman snatched everything away from her! That only woman has captured both Devobte brothers; now, they are fighting against each other! But, what is her fault in all this!?

They only used her in their time of need, and now, when they think her usefulness is over, they discard her!

“AAGH!” Camilla screamed in frustration and threw away the bottle in her hand as it broke into pieces, and the floor was stained with liquors inside.

In a hurry, her mother, who had been outside the house attending a friend’s party, swiftly made her way to the room. Mrs White gasped loudly, covering her mouth.

“Camilla! What is wrong with you!?”

She immediately rushed beside her while Camilla threw herself in her mother’s arms and cried her heart out. She explained everything to her mother amidst sobs and hiccups.

Mrs White caressed her head. “Don’t feel low, Camilla. Crying won’t solve it. You need to stand strong and avenge yourself.”

Hearing her mother’s words, she raised her head and met her mother’s gaze. Suddenly, she realized her mother was right. She needs to get what she wants.

She needs to find her way!

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themselves. Nestled in the heart of New York, this opulent haven boasts a seven-star rating. It attracts people from various backgrounds, all seeking a luxurious

one

walked inside the hotel classily. She walked toward the reception

this is Camilla White. I am here to meet Mr Jordan Smith in

momentarily. She then contacted the room number mentioned. Once granted permission, the receptionist said,

eyes grew icy, recalling the events from three years ago when she had drugged Alessandro in this very room, intending to become close to him. However, fate had different intentions, as

always chooses this room for her pleasure to remind herself of the pain

a second later, the door opened, revealing

Jordan Smith, the man she had arranged for Victoria three years ago. However, on that particular night,

relationship quickly became intimate. Despite his less appealing appearance, she saw the advantages he could

money, power, and fame. Those already possess these things also seek

aside with

her back on the

arshole!’ Camilla cursed him in her mind and struggled a little to get away

taken his strength pill to keep himself strong in bed throughout the

wrong

here to warm his bed and

on the edge of the bed and

to tell you. Can we

deepening frown, Jordan refrained from opposing it, as he didn’t want to risk annoying her and losing the chance of

on the couch in the black

on his lap. Her fingers caressed his chubby

took a deep breath before uttering in a husky voice, “Go

he did not say

seduction, she began to talk, “Do you know

with Victoria, and he hated her! From his point of view, the woman is

she has power and can do anything! Why do you mention her name at