Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE!

Chapter 59

Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE! Chapter 59

Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE! Chapter 59 The mother of my child.

ALESSANDRO’S POV

I dragged myself out of Victoria’s beautiful Villa, broken and devastated. The hate I saw on her face for me was something I deserved, but my mind was not ready to accept it.

Heck! It would never be ready!

I knew something had changed in her when I saw her in front of the super mall, and when she was taken home unconscious and that middle-aged lady, Maria started crying and caring for her and the baby.

Every inch of me crumbled when I realized she was pregnant. She is fucking pregnant for five-six months!

A part of me really wanted to know who the baby belonged to. And another part of me believes that the baby is mine. She was my wife five months ago, and our marriage was not sexless.

Did she get pregnant at that time? Then why she never told me? Wait…

I stopped on my track with a thought in mind. Was she pregnant before our divorce?

Fuck! Then why didn’t she tell me? Had I known, I would not have agreed to the divorce proposal.

But then again, my mood plummeted, as I remembered when she requested a divorce. She was accepting punishment from grandma for something she never did.

She might be hurt so much and beyond my imagination. I couldn’t help but get on my knees, thinking how miserable she felt then.

She stayed on the ground for hours and did not complain. I still remember that particular moment when I walked toward her, and she looked up at me with some expectations on her face.

Maybe, she thought I was there to take her home with me, but I didn’t. Even though I wanted to, I didn’t. My fucking ego came in front, and I was so dumb to believe Camilla’s words. I didn’t even think once before repeating the same thing to her. Shit!

I pulled my hair, thinking how much pain she would be in then.

Victoria was deeply hurt, causing her to distance herself from me and come to this place. However, after everything that has occurred, am I prepared to give up on her if she continues to push me away repeatedly? Would I lose my patience in chasing her away?

The answer echoed in my head without me realizing it. NO…

Of course, I won’t! I won’t let her go at all! Even if the baby is not mine and someone else’s. I don’t fucking care.

Victoria is mine, and I will pursue her back in my life. I will make sure she forgives me and willingly accepts my presence. I will fight to prove that I genuinely want her back, and I will prove to her that I love her, no matter what.

The more she pushed me away, the more I would persistently pester her to come back. I will pester her till she agrees.

With determination, I stood up. I turned back to look at the beautiful Villa in the night view. Maybe, I am leaving now only to start afresh tomorrow.

I understand that you will likely be angry with me for the actions I am about to take, but unfortunately, I feel like I have no other option if I want to win you over.

I will be back sooner than you think, Victoria, and no matter how long it takes, I will make you mine. I will dissolve your fiery resistance towards me; this time, nothing and no one will stand in my way.

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VICTORIA’S POV

I slowly put my leg on the pillow on the couch. My legs started getting a little sore these days. The more I get heavier with my pregnancy, the more I start feeling body aches. Well, I am sure it will be worth everything at the end of the day.

Maria came with a bowl of fruits as I sat and placed them before me. “Here, eat all of it.”

Immediately my nose scrunched. I am not in the mood. Not after what happened yesterday and, of course, seeing Alessandro.

I don’t know why, even after I had so many things to think about, I couldn’t let my mind divert from that one man. Alessandro Devonte is the only thing I could think of!

Sigh…

Didn’t I just shut him out of my life? Then why again? Should I blame this on my pregnancy hormone? I just don’t know anymore!

“What absurd thoughts are you having?” Maria’s words brought me to reality as I shook my head with a scrunching nose.

“I don’t want to eat now.”

She shook her head, taking a seat beside me. “You are not allowed to deny. You have to eat.” She picked up a slice and held it before my mouth.

Reluctantly, I opened my mouth and took a sliced apple.

“What happened? Can’t forget about him, can you?” Maria’s next words stopped me from chewing as I looked up at her. I blinked, shaking my head.

However, this lady is an exact copy of my mother. They seemed to overreact toward things, yet nothing could be hidden from them.

I shook my head in denial, avoiding eye contact with her. “No, why would I think of him?” I insisted, but even to my ears, my words lacked conviction. I wondered how I could make her believe me.

She chuckled softly. “It’s alright to think of the man who is your baby’s father. No matter what, you can’t deny his presence in your life. If not physically, then emotionally, he will always be around.”

She sighed.

“I really hope that everything settles between you two. After all, a baby needs both his parents to grow up healthily. No matter how much you give him alone, it’s not enough.”

I only heard her in silence. Of course, I knew this, and each of her words is a fact. But, sometimes, the situation does not allow us to be happy together, and everything is healthy when we are separate. I don’t want my baby to face the same drama I had gone through.

However, I didn’t argue back but only listened to her. I am not in the mood to explain.

She held another apple slice before my mouth when the doorbell rang.

“I guess, the old man returned. I am gonna scold him today, and you can’t stop me!” Maria said with a hint of complaint before standing up and walking toward the door to open it.

“Why did it take so much…” Her words died in her mouth, and her eyes glued on something outside the door. I couldn’t see from here.

I tilted my head slightly. “Who is it, Maria?” I’m certain this isn’t James because she wouldn’t have abruptly stopped midway if it were him.

Suddenly, a head appeared adorned with a grin, and its owner’s ocean-blue eyes shone as I gazed at him. Despite our previous night’s events, his attractive face displayed no guilt or sadness.

“Alessandro?!” I muttered his name, shocked by his presence.

His smile brightened more as he held a rose before Maria. “A beautiful flower for a beautiful lady.” Then leaned forward and kissed her cheek. “Thanks for taking care of my Victoria.”

His Victoria? What the fuck was he planning this time?

“What are you doing here?” I asked, anger coursing through me as I pulled my legs to stand up.

“Oh! Of course, to meet my baby’s mother. My woman. My wife. Do I need to explain more?” He raised his brow at me with his shameless presence as he walked toward me straight inside the home.

“What the fuck are you saying!?” I was furious by now. Who is his wife?

“Oh, no, no, don’t get excited.” He stopped me from moving and pulled my legs up on the pillow. “Excitement is not good for your health.” He said and suddenly kissed my lips, making me gasp.

“What the!…” I gasped again, staring up at him. I’m unsure whether to laugh at this seemingly humorous joke or become angry at the absurdity of his actions.

I closed my eyes, gulped the fury inside me, and inhaled deeply, then looked him in the eye.

“Alessandro, go away! Don’t start any meaningless drama.” I glared at him.

“Drama?” He blinked and then grinned without getting sad or annoyed. He shook his head. “I am not doing any drama. I am here to take care of my wife.” His blue eyes also smiled along with him, making him the happiest man on earth.

He patted something next to him, and as my gaze followed his gesture, I was left astonished. Was he actually holding a suitcase? I didn’t even notice it till now!

“Wh…what is…” I stared up at him, lost for words.

His grin deepened, making him more charming than ever.

“As I have said, I am here to care for my wife. And how will I do that without staying beside you? So…” He pulled the bag close to him, “I have decided to stay in this beautiful Villa. With you.” Belonging to NôvelDrama.Org.

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