Dear Ex-Wife You Are MINE (Victoria and Alessandro) novel Chapter 42

VICTORIA’S POV

“Alessandro, leave me” I struggled under him, hearing his psychotic words. This man is out of control now.

However, he didn’t even flinch as his hold got stronger on me.“Now I know why you didn’t take one million dollars that day. You want more, don’t you? Then let me give it to you.”

“Ah... Alessmmm..” My struggle died down in my throat as his lips crushed on mine.

He pressed his lips onto mine with a harsh intensity that felt like a form of punishment. Feeling both frightened and irritated by his sudden transformation into a wild and unrestrained creature, I attempted to push him away from me.

This may have made him angry as he pushed growled at my mouth and took position between my legs.

I felt like something was transferring inside of me from the way his lips and hands caressed me with a raging need, and soon, I felt weak under him; even though my mind forced me to block his touch, my body did not allow it. The beast that unleased this evening I had never met before. Not even three years ago.

In no time, our clothes were torn and scattered throughout the whole room.

Alessandro was in no mood for pleasure but to destroy. I don’t know what came inside me as I hugged him close to me.

He stopped biting my neck and looked into my eyes. A shadow of dark lust couldn’t hide the ache and frustration inside him.

Suddenly, my heart was clenched by a cold grip, and my throat started heaving up. I loved this man for three years. Heck! I love him even now!

Maybe, I can deny outside, but how can I deny my heart to myself? How do I feel for him and the seed growing inside of me?

Maybe my way is wrong, and I didn’t plan it, but when he is with me, I want him. I really do.

I longed for him deeply, both physically and emotionally. I yearned for his affectionate touch and love. My mind was overwhelmed with the desire to declare that he was the one I loved, but unfortunately, he didn’t feel the same way. Despite this, my soul and body still longed for him.

Today is the last day of my identity as Victoria Blake. Then maybe, this is the last gift that God has sent my way. For the last time...

My eyes prickled, and I didn’t want him to see my tears. So, I did what I felt right at that moment. My hands snaked around his neck as I pulled him closer and kissed his lips softly.

His hunger was at its peak. He didn’t deny it, deepened the kiss, and became passionate with time.

His one hand pinned my hands over my head again, and one hand found its way to my wetness.

With his lips on mine and hand between my legs, I started falling apart, but before I could explode, he stopped and replaced his hard cock with his fingers.

I gasped at the sensation. My folds were so slippery that he was immediately inside of me. We both moaned in ecstasy.

He moved slowly but touched the deepest part of me. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him closer.