Todos os capítulos de EX-WIFE REVENGE: HE WANTS ME BACK! : Capítulo 41 - Capítulo 50

BIANCA’S POVI was momentarily thrown into contemplation. Why would Luca ask such a question? I had already previously told him that Matteo was his father, way back since Matteo’s wedding, and my son was neither forgetful nor stupid. So why was he asking me this so seriously?I told him that Alessandro wasn’t his father just as Darren entered, and my little munchkin looked at me with grievous eyes. I couldn’t blame him—I wished Alessandro was his father too, instead of Matteo. But did it really matter who his father was as long as he had me?“Mommy, I look a lot like Daddy,” Luca said slowly, as though he were a fifty-year-old man speaking to a two-year-old. I regretted letting him and Darren hang out so much—his sass had completely rubbed off on my baby.“Not really. You look like me. You barely look like your father,” I said gently as Darren began driving. I hadn’t even realized we were already moving because of the bizarre conversation I was currently having with my son. He really

GIOVANNI’S POVI was led deeper to see the man. He didn’t seem like much, but he had still apparently not volunteered enough information about the person who sent him. All he had given was her name. That was, thankfully, all I needed.I left the men to do their work and went to the other side to get into our base and look for my brother. He had been more silent than usual these days, and I had first thought it was because he was worried for our youngest brother. Now I knew it was because of his woman and son, although I needed to grill him for not telling me I had a cute nephew already.I twirled my gun and lightly continued into the base. I didn’t know when Darren would call me; I didn’t even know if he would actually call me, but the thought of the possibility made it difficult for me to hold on to my anger. So the walk to the base was filled with less anger than the initial one.The smell in the area became unbearable, signaling that I was close to the entrance of the base. I broug

GIOVANNI'S POVMy brother was quieter than usual. Usually, whenever he was angry in this manner, he yelled at me for no reason, but right now, he was staring at the wall, his eyes a dark cloud of resentment. I wondered what he was thinking, but I smartly prioritized my well-being over my curiosity. I would be as quiet as a mouse until Leo came back with Salvatore, so I wouldn’t have to be the only one in the room with him.His aura felt malevolent, vaguely choking, and as sharp as a brand-new sword. Where exactly was Leo with Salvatore? Did they both decide to make a break for it? I couldn’t slip out of the room without him noticing I was in there in the first place, and the most foolish thing I could do right then was alerting him to my presence.Right when I was debating making a run for it, a knock sounded on the door. I almost cried in happiness—Salvatore and Leo were here already. Alessandro made a low, curt sound that Salvatore interpreted as a command to come in. I was appalled

LEO’S POVWe had won over the main base of the organization, but I couldn’t even think about celebrating. My best friend was lying in front of me in a hospital bed. No matter how lavish and chic the room was, there was no changing the fact that it was still a hospital.We had initially planned to invade their main base a week later than we actually did. The first plan was risky and fraught with too much loss, so we had been postponing it a lot. But ever since I spoke sense into Alessandro’s head and stopped him from going after Sophia for revenge, he began to spiral.He presented the new plan the very next day, with all the loopholes we had been considering suddenly resolved as though they had never existed. I looked into his eyes, seeing that he hadn’t slept in order to produce the plan. I knew Alessandro was a tactical genius, but in all my years, I had never seen such complex resolutions.He solved the answers to our problems and addressed questions that we hadn’t even seen far en

ALESSANDRO’S POVPeople always said a bad day was not a bad life, but when your entire month was as bad as mine, it was safe enough to call it a bad life.According to Leo, the members of the Crimson Hand—the shadow cult that had killed my parents—had risen again, and we had defeated their main forces. All that was left was for us to hunt down the remaining minor members, and they would be gone for good.Also, according to him, I was dating Bianca Rossi, the woman I had an eye on ever since I saw her straight-laced and desolate that one night at a club. She was feisty, one of the most feisty women I had ever seen. She knew she was talking to Alessandro Moretti, but she didn’t hold back her fire and just kept stabbing me with truthful words I hadn’t wanted to hear after I tried poking into her business.And I had no memory of winning her over.Many things were important in a man’s life, and the day said man finally got the woman of his dreams ranked among the most important, yet I had