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THE ITALIAN'S FUGITIVE WIFE AND SECRET BABY

Chapter 3 MY EX NOT MY ENEMY

Word Count: 1303    |    Released on: 21/06/2024

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in where I want to live? I looked down at Jnr's sl

or once. How would I survive not being a part of his life if his f

their blood for more than a year. I'm sure he must have told them about Jnr. How d

dro would let us stay at the house at Lombar

er the public address system that the jet would soon

e cot. I held him firmly in my arms as I alighted, with Alexand

ve us home. A tall, slim, beautiful lady alighted from the

ll was Alexandro's ex doing at the airport? Immediately,

g here? I thought you were

ok as he kept walking

y the hell is

eing dramatic? She is here because she is family. And oh

sked, having

Alvino. Now shut up, you are scaring

est the new information. Marianne was now engaged to Alvino,

the injury on my bridal shower night with her long artificial nails. Somehow, she

edding crocodile tears, including Alexandro. I had no option but to let the issue slide. As an ex

stayed away from her. Now, seeing her again after months, I can't

Cristina?" Marianne exclai

olly, my eyes skimming over

ecting?" She asked, peering down at jn

, I guess." I replied. Hell no, there was no way I was letting her carry my son, else she

e replied, trying to m

ne. She must have caught the hint be

, Cristina," Ale

it. Alberto walked ahead and opened the passenger door of the first limousine, and I climbed in. Settled on the

of a Marianne. Realizing that straining my neck was not worth the effort, I turned my eyes away. My focus w

ng the familiar turns that led to the house at Veneto, I realized that Alexandro's mind was m

nd some time in Lombardy,"

Lombardy anytime soon, and if you insist,

you mean

about running off to Lombardy, then you will have to do

s he threatening me with my son? My g

to take him away

ignora. You can't run off with my child ag

Oh, why didn't I see the handwriting on the wall earlier? What was I thinking? That a man like Alexandro would leave

innocent lady. Little wonder, he asked if I had known any man on one of our da

he daughters of the nobles are, it only made sense wh

d nothing but an honest answer from you,

th those very dark and long lashes. "Go ahead. I

u because you loved me or b

then he peered out the car window, "We are home. Get rid of those tears in your eyes. You do not want people having the w

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