Dear Ex-Wife You Are MINE (Victoria and Alessandro)
Chapter 91 I missed you

VICTORIA'S POV

I looked at the watch, it was almost midnight, and still, I was wide awake. Lately, I have grown accustomed to having Alessandro by my side. However, his absence in Paris for the past two nights has made it difficult for me to sleep, and tonight will be no different.

Sophia has been on her toes around me and even checked if I fell asleep a few times. However, every time she came in, I would feign sleep because I knew that Alessandro was receiving updates from her. Unknowingly, she revealed this to me through her words.

He would be anxious if he knew I was going through this situation. To begin with, Grandma has become ill, and I don't want to trouble Alessandro with my problem, as he also requires some rest. Realizing Sophia won't come anymore, I turned the lights on and got off the bed.

I am not in the mood to work either, so I decided to do some designs instead. It's the only thing that makes me feel better whenever my mind is restless.

I walked inside the little library Aless created for me, a separate closet in the room. It's much smaller than our regular walk-in closet, but the size of it is enough for my private design room.

He thinks it is better for me to be in his line of sight while I design, allowing him to assist me whenever necessary.

Even though some creative people do not have any specific place to do their things, I do have. I have been disciplined since childhood, and I like things organized. As such, I require a secluded and quiet space to foster my creativity.

I sat comfortably on the chair and opened the drawer to bring out the new sketches I was working on. Even though I have become the CEO of E Shine, designing is my passion, and I will always do it.

Moreover, this design is very special to me. I am designing our wedding rings and one single ring for Aless. He doesn't know about it. I am keeping this a secret.

I turned my gaze to the ring on my finger. Although he's unaware, the ring he gave me was also crafted by myself under a unique name I've coined for my design pursuits.

'Blake's creation.'

I picked up the design sheets from the drawer when suddenly my eyes caught a shiny black watch. I picked it up, and a sigh left my mouth.

It's been almost four years, and I still have this watch. I wish to replace the owner and give him this because this is a vintage and expensive piece. Unfortunately, I cannot replace the owner due to the unavailability of information. Given its value, I imagine that the current owner must hold it in high regard.

In the past, I was so drowned and messed up with my life that I didn't have time to replace the owner. I guess, now, I can replace him quickly. I also ask Alessandro for help. I should keep it in sight so I don't forget it. I stood up, walked towards our bed to put the watch on the bedside table, and turned to enter the library again.

However, as soon as I lifted one step to enter, the bedroom door opened, and Alessandro walked in, catching me off guard.

I stared at him and blinked for a few seconds as I heard,

"What? You are not happy to see me?" His luscious lips curled into a playful smirk as he walked toward me, taking me into his arms.

The familiar fragrance trembled my heart, and immediately I was turned on. Still, I stayed in a little shock.

"Why are you here? What about grandma?"

Wasn't he staying with Grandma tonight?

He chuckled, tucked a few strands of hair behind my ear and kissed my neck, making me inhale a sharp breath as I shuddered under his touch.

"She is fine now." He whispered in my ear. "Grandma wanted me to come home and rest. Don't worry about her."

I felt relieved but soon bit down my lips when he nibbled my jaw.

"Alessandro..." I whispered his name as I felt his warm hand on my lower back, and the other one grabbed me by the neck possessively.

"Fuck, baby! I have missed you so much," he said seductively.

His lips vibrated on my neck, making my toes curl as my fingers grabbed his collar tightly. I can't keep myself in the same if he kept doing this!

"I missed you too..." I whispered and moaned again as his possessive hand reached my bare thigh.

"I want to fuck you so hard that you will always miss my touches on you." He growled as his possessive lips sucked on the nape of my neck before biting it in a feverish hunger.