All Chapters of Winning Back My Ex: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Meanwhile, Anabella and Galata's gazes met for a few seconds; then the former looked at the men in her life with a pitiful expression, thinking, "Men! They're so basic.""No!" Galata exclaimed forcefully, quieting the men's uproar, who immediately turned their attention to her with surprised expressions."That's not how I want it! I want to earn every achievement through my own effort and my own work. I don't want that kind of help from anyone, nor do I want to ride on the coattails of the Ferrari name and have everyone buy my jewelry just to pay homage to one of the most powerful families. I want to go at my own pace, step by step.""I have some money saved up; that could help me rent a small place, decorate it, and buy some materials. But at the same time, I'd like to deepen my knowledge. What I have now is just an amateur, and since I want to dedicate myself to this on a broader and more professional scale, it would be good to start studying in this field. Besides, I need to find a

"You will forgive me, but I had to give it the blows that I did not give it.""Boy," then turned his attention to Matteo. "You're an embarrassment to the family Sebastini, I don't know how I could have a son as miserable as you.""From this day on, you are out of the presidency of all my businesses, of the wine industry, construction industry, hotel network and not even. You don't have any privileges to stay in them; I don't want to see you again in my house, or in any of my properties.""I couldn't expect anything less from you Nickolás, you strike first and find out. After that, you've always been the same, don't worry, I won't bother you again. I just came to get something. " "Excuse me," he said in a cold tone, without letting us see.No expression on his face. When he started to climb the stairs, Alondra stopped him."Matteo, please tell us, why did you do that to Galata?" He saw a gesture of frustration in her brother and a suspicion arose in her. "If you have One reason, it'

Matteo observed Camillo, scrutinizing him from head to toe. From his body language, he knew what Camillo's intentions were, though he wasn't willing to let him get away with it."Camillo! Your intentions are perfectly visible on your face, but for now, I won't humor you. I have no intention of confronting you. Not when I'm carrying my son. Besides, I don't have time to waste with you right now," he declared in a calm tone. Stepping aside, he walked away from Camillo."You owe me!" he exclaimed indignantly. "You're my friend, but I won't let what you did to my sister slide. You could have told her the truth; it wouldn't have cost you anything. Instead, you decided to deceive her and make her the object of everyone's mockery.""When you married my sister, I told you it wasn't a good idea because you didn't love her. You were always infatuated with Helena; she became an obsession for you, and now, as soon as she appears, you go running after her, not caring about your family, or the suff

Adriano led Galata to a table located on the left side, situated in an area that gave them more intimacy. He pulled out her chair, and the young woman sat down with a smile."Thank you very much. Have you been waiting long for me?" she asked, looking into his green eyes, very different from the others she knew."Enough, Galata! It's not worth continuing to remember that ice cube when you have a man as warm as the scorching summer sun in front of you," she told herself mentally."I arrived a quarter of an hour ago; I'm used to arriving early for my appointments. How are things with you? And your little one, how is he? Who did you leave him with?" Adriano asked dozens of questions in seconds, making Galata smile again."If you ask me one at a time, I could well give you answers one by one, because you're overwhelming me with so many," she said without hiding her thought."I'm sorry, I have a confession to make... I'm also a bit nervous; it's been a while since I invited a woman who caug

For seconds, he remained there, inert, simply watching and engraving that image in his heart. However, he didn't dare to cause a scene. He concluded that there was no point; it would only be an act of absolute desperation. "What will I gain from that? Humiliate myself, embarrass her? Make her hate me more?" he thought, overwhelmed and heartbroken.He looked one last time at the couple and left as if hundreds of demons were chasing him. He felt a hollowness in his chest, tears blurring his eyes. He was on the verge of collapsing, and he wasn't used to that, to losing control. As he was leaving, he stumbled into a woman's body, and she would have fallen face first to the ground if not for a pair of hands, familiar to her, that held her."Matteo!" the woman's voice exclaimed in surprise, seeing the man's state.Matteo, hearing his name from the woman's mouth, emerged from the kind of trance he was in."Helena!" he exclaimed, looking at her, unable to hide his pain. "I'm sorry, I should h