Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE! Chapter 155

Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE! Happy Wedding!!!

ALESSANDRO’S POV …

“What!?” I barked at Antonio who kept eyeing me as if I have grown horns!

“You are acting like you are marrying her for the first time! For God’s sake, she was your wife for three years! And this is your second fucking marriage. So, stop behaving like a five-year-old and messing with your tie!” Antonio blurted, adjusting my tie for the ninth time in a day.

“I am not nervous.” I turned my gaze and looked through the mirror.

Antonio narrowed his eyes at me. “Yeah, of course, you are not.”

I swear, he is so annoying right now! I want to punch his danm sorry face!

“Don’t you hear!? I don’t fucking want that!” Our eyes turned to the other side, Hearing a clear British Accent of a man.

Well, it’s Maximo. Today is not only my wedding but his too. And he is hella nervous just like me, but in a more paranoid way!

Right now, he is scolding his butler who seemed not to mind him. It clarifies, how used to he is in the situation!

It was Diane’s idea when heard we both wanted to hold a wedding. She wanted to spend tiles with her daughters and be a mother to them at least once.

Both Victoria and Christine agreed without a blink. Edwards also did not mind the idea.

Oh, did I mention we were apart from our partners for three days? Yeah, three fucking days! It was a tradition in Diane’s culture, that bride and groom can’t see each other for a few days before marriage!

And her guards were too freaking good for both of us to feel defeated. Well, maybe this anxiety is more likely known as separation anxiety.

I don’t really know how to describe my situation. Antonio was right, I already married her once but still getting nervous breakdowns! I really don’t know why I am feeling like this.

It was like, all of this never happened! It’s my first fucking time! When I already have a son with her!

now? What will I do if she left the altar? Or what will I do if she is kidnapped again!? I… Fuck! What am I even thinking!? Why

in my mind and my

is fine, Aless. Victoria is yours and she will be yours

myself when I heard

to calm yourself down, it’s a bit

his side. Watching me, his butler bowed at me and stepped

Maximo’s

“I am having anxiety…” He suddenly turned to me with a frown, “I can’t keep my men around

baffled to talk. Send my men!? So that my wife kicks my ars!

his hands. “Calm down, Maximo. Nothing bad will happen…” I said so. Why it’s not even

slumped on the sofa and huffed. We both fell into a

guys are giving me anxiety

of us

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it was time and Mr Edwards knocked on our door and

for Maximo. Still, we managed to drag our feet to the altar and stood

has been decorated

stop myself from staring at the main entrance from where my Victoria would appear. It felt like time goes away way too slowly! I am dying to see

skip this time game?” I heard Maximo’s

Maximo’s old butler, who

be his best man, this

My palms are sweaty and I might be faint at any time! I guess, Maximo’s situation

appeared. Then the maid of honour and finally,

and Vincent with Victoria. And my eyes got

not take me a second to realise who is mine. No matter how many of

Wearing a white floral gown that was covered in sparkles and stones. Bold and bright red lipstick with very soft

heart just stopped at that very moment and I am floating in the sky. How did I

eyes, yet I don’t care. I did not blink. I couldn’t. I don’t

grown more beautiful in these

My heart is beating faster than ever while our

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