Dear Ex-Wife You Are MINE (Victoria and Alessandro) novel Chapter 83

*Hello guys, this chapter would be in the third person's pov, unlike the other chapters. Hope you would like it...*

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AUTHOR’S POV

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Dominic is sitting on the couch in a fancy hotel room with a glass of wine. His one leg crossed over the other as he stared blankly at the woman before him.

She is wearing the exact red dress Victoria was wearing tonight. It’s a recreation of that designer dress.

He spent millions of dollars to replicate the dress that Victoria had worn earlier today, perhaps hoping to find solace for a mind consumed by an unrelenting fire for years—especially after what had transpired today.

His eyes moved gradually from the woman’s head to her toes, taking in every detail—the same dress, sandals, hairstyle, makeup, and that perfect red lipstick.

The woman is sexy, no doubt.

But... Why doesn’t she match his expectations? Objectively speaking, Victoria appears to be more beautiful.

“You can stop staring at me, you know? I know I am ravishing and...” She walked toward him and bent down a little, showing her breasts. “Desirable in every way.”

Dominic maintained his expressionless gaze as he locked eyes with her—the embodiment of a seductive temptress.

“I think I have told you not to bully Victoria.” His cold voice rolled out of his lips smoothly.

The woman’s lips curled into a suggestive smirk as she leaned closer toward his toned physique, her slender fingers caressing him seductively.

“What happened? Do you feel sorry for her now?”

As she spoke, her restless hand slowly traveled down over his arm and touched his hand erotically.

Dominic still did not change his expression, but he moved his hand and grabbed her by the hair, causing her pain.

He pulled her face close to him, “If you ever try to do anything to hurt her again, I will let you know how cruel I am, Camilla. This is the last time I am warning you.”

He pulled her away from him and almost threw her as if she did not weigh anything.

Camilla’s anger surged as she directed a piercing glare toward him.

“I can’t fathom what kind of spell that woman has cast on the two of you. You both seem utterly bewitched by her.! Why!?” Camilla shouted.

She came forward to him, pointing her finger at him. “It was you who did everything three years ago! Did you forget what you said to me? You said you would help me drug Aless so I could get him!”

“And then what happened?” She bends down to him. “You mistakenly exchanged the cards and let your love sleep with Alessandro, your brother whom you hate so much!”

“Is that the kind of love you practice, Dominic? Letting your girl sleep with others? And then you did the same three years later and even send me to jail!”

“Fuck! You are a psychopath!”