Lahat ng Kabanata ng EX-WIFE REVENGE: HE WANTS ME BACK! : Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

"Matteo? What's the meaning of this?" I asked as I stared at the divorce papers, with widened eyes."I said, I want a divorce, Bianca."I blinked back tears..."After all these years? With everything I sacrificed for you and your family! You want a divorce from me?! Could you be more heartless?" I sobbed, tears falling down my eyes. But all he did was stare at me blankly. "It's because of her right?" I suddenly asked. "Because of Toria, you're leaving me alone!" I smacked his chest with everything in me, but he just stood there, unmoving while I expressed myself in vain.Tired, I finally fell to the ground, the emotional wounds in my chest not allowing me to breathe properly."For years..." He began "...I waited for you to bear me a child. How much longer do I have to wait?!" His eyes glowered with fury and disdain as he stared at me.This wasn't the man I met five years ago, claiming to love me and wanting to protect me. No this was a heartless man that cared about nobody but himself

MATTEO’S POV The sound of clinking champagne glasses and polite conversation faded as I kept my eyes on the woman across the room. “Bianca.”It was impossible.Five years of silence, with everyone thinking she had disappeared, but now she was back, appearing in a stunning red outfit and exuding a new level of self-assurance.However, what really hit me hard was the presence of the boy next to her. A young child, roughly five years old, is trapped in the realm of a plastic dinosaur. Is he my child?I couldn't shake the impossible from my thoughts. I had created a life with Toria that I truly believed was everything I desired. A devoted spouse, an adorable daughter, and a contented life.However, the initial excitement I had with Bianca, the small hint of a bond I had ignored as childish foolishness, now appeared to taunt me from a distance in the room."Matteo, my love? "Are you doing okay?" Toria's worried tone brought me back to reality. The soft lighting made her diamond ring s

BIANCA'S POVHe laughed, causing a sudden reaction in my body that I couldn't understand."You see," he remarked, inhaling from his cigarette and watching the smoke rise into the air, "It appears that you are bearing a heavy burden on those lovely shoulders."I was taken aback by his unexpected compliment, causing my breath to catch in my throat.Attractive? No one had complimented my appearance for a long time, ever since Matteo started ignoring me, and his feelings for me slowly diminished with time."It's... complicated.'"He brushed the ash off his cigarette while keeping his eyes locked on mine. "Life has a tendency," he mentioned as he moved closer, our bodies almost touching. "However, complexity can also be thrilling."A sudden sensation of warmth spread through my chest, catching me off guard."This man, known for being a playboy who breaks hearts, was stirring up something inside me that had been locked away for a long time," I thought, staring at him with intense emotion in

BIANCA'S POV The next day arrived with a heavy sense of dread. I was in my personal space, which was different from my atelier and my office where Darren, my assistant and best friend, worked. I didn’t want Darren to see Matteo because they would surely have a brawl if they crossed paths. I was unable to get rid of the unease I felt while I waited for Matteo’s arrival. I was curious. Why did he suddenly want to speak with me? Why did he sound so... unusual? The silence in the room was broken by the sound of the doorbell. I paused for a moment, feeling my heart race, before walking downstairs to open the door. Taking a deep breath, I faced Matteo, who stood there with a piercing gaze as he looked at me. "Bianca," he said in a low, husky tone. "Can I come in?" I moved to the side so he could come in, his aura taking up the space in the room. As we settled into the living room, I couldn't ignore the tension that hung in the air. "Matteo, what is the matter?" I inquired, trying to b

BIANCA'S POV The remainder of the day went by in a haze. I couldn't stop thinking about Alessandro and Sophia's foreboding caution. I felt trapped in some sort of mind cage. My mind raced with countless questions, making it difficult for me to sleep. What if Sophia was right? What if Alessandro wasn’t the man I thought he was? Amid my thoughts, my phone vibrated to alert me of a new message. Alessandro. "Bianca, we need to talk," the text read. I paused, my fingers lingering above the screen. I felt the urge to challenge him, to seek explanations. But a part of me was scared of what I might discover. I finally chose not to reply. I still couldn't. ____________ The following day, I reached the office feeling unsure and with a heavy heart. Darren picked up on my gloomy demeanor and came towards me. "Hey, what's the matter?" he inquired, worry evident on his face. I let out a sigh, feeling uncertain about where to start. "I’m not sure, Darren. I feel like I’m trapped in a ba