My Billionaire Ex-Husband Wants Me Back

rine’

wer lip as I paced the large

wall clock and exhaled h

ne in the evening and Ales

ne spoke from behind me,

hold, Alice, grimaced as s

any pr

igerator?" She asked, and my heart c

dro was really going to be abs

age anniversary and according to what I read on a website some

by preparing a variety of di

lled his grandmother because he usually ate there, and

vens bless her heart

the core, Madam Anita loved me like her own a

er effort, her reproache

ed the sour relationship

med was HER place after Madam Anita gave him an earful when she found out that his

tay, instead of leaving him after find

y the most idiot

o remain married and had decided to keep

passed, still believed that my husband would change his

voice yanked me back to the

re saying?" I a

gerator to prevent them from going bad," She said.

tears, I inhaled sharply. "Just g

th you," She said,

ave been able to prepare a platter of dishes if you weren't there with m

nly prepared the ingredients but

r out of the sitting room toward the stairs

" She still seemed reluctant

ight,

e climbed the sta

maids probably thought I w

d almost every one of min

which was the most e

le weeping for him to stay and never leave me for his fi

r who relied on he

because he was the first man

t I had spent in an orphanage, no

was an

ld me, they had found me in a box without clothes whe

cal school while he was training to

introduced us during

ome days later and subsequently, a

nue to regret until the day I died, was dropping out o

company had been established in Americ

t he would ever move back

al school in a heartbeat, with the assurance that I could ea

overed that I couldn't transfer to any medical school in America as their

asked me to be his wife and I happily agree

e the start of misery, I would have neve

ching drifted into my ears an

stormed into the house, looking

roaked, and he scoffed before f

ed up the envelope and g

is t

gn it before tomorrow ends and le

I kept my gaze rooted to the floo

tions. Just sign the damn papers and lea

he dining table, packed all the dishes I had prepared, and pl

my bedroom with a myriad of

ruly do

ld I go f

ably worsen his temper and cause him t

that because I had

k account and less than $50

d up, Alessandro started s

sted him and that seeing my face w

cated and had shared my bed, for t

r than I had ever seen him and

wrong to have se

hes, I stepped into the b

ro sitting on the bed, with an eerie grin plaste

mered, fidgeting with th

see me?" He scoffed. "Have you

at was h

ho hurled an envelope conta

I hallu

and," I stuttered

,” He spat. "Come

elieve my ea

ething

ssandro act

s," He gr

what he meant by that,