Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE!

Chapter 70

Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE! Chapter 70

Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE! Chapter 70 Nothing is her fault

VICTORIA’S POV

Upon reaching the hospital, my level of anxiety began to increase. To be honest, if it weren’t for Alessandro’s continuous support, I don’t think I could have managed to control my emotions for as long as I did. In just seven days, he made me forget the past three years of ignorance. I know, some would say, I am being weak by moving on so quickly.

But, for me, no, I don’t. During the time that I have spent with this man, I can attest that every one of his actions was sincere and imbued with love.

I guess if this goes on, I will withdraw from the probation period soon. However, not now, for it’s time to see Papa.

Some nurses greeted us as we entered the hospital’s reception, and a nurse led us to the hospital’s third floor, which is the VIP floor of the hospital. Upon turning the doorknob, a heart-wrenching sight greeted me: Papa was sprawled on the bed, with a network of wires snaking across his chest. The resounding hum of machinery filled the room, providing a rhythmic background as Mama sat by Papa’s side, clutching his hand in a tender embrace while Antonio was talking to his phone before the window.

Just one glance at Papa and I felt my world spin as I trembled. Aless’s hands wrapped around me tightly as I leaned against his chest; I couldn’t remove my eyes from Papa.

“Hey, it’s alright. Everything will be fine,” he whispered in my ear soothingly, and that made me tearier.

I took in a long, invigorating gulp of air and regained my composure, standing tall and proud once more. As the resilient daughter of my beloved father, I simply cannot allow myself to appear so weak and vulnerable in his presence. I wiped my tears away and stepped inside with Aless beside me.

“Papa…” I called for him as all three turned their gazes toward me. Mama stood up only to gasp, watching the man beside him.

Her eyes widened as she frowned. “What is he doing here?” Her tone is broken, and a dark circle has found its home under her eyes. She looked so torn.

“Why are you here?” Antonio’s cold tone came, making the situation tenser.

I don’t know what to say or how to say it. I only stared at Papa, who was staring at me with the same question.

“Umm… Guys, I… I get back to him. I decided to give him another chance,” I said.

“What!?” Mama gasped again as Antonio took a step forward.

“What are you saying, Victoria? Did you forget what he has done to you? Let me put this into perspective for you: I vividly recall rescuing you from a state of complete unconsciousness in front of their house. And now you have the audacity to suggest that you want to give him another chance?! Don’t you see Papa’s condition? How could you do this in this situation, Victoria?”

I gulped and only watched Papa. “Papa, I…” But, he turned his head to the other side, disappointed in me, breaking me apart.

How would I make them understand? Did I hurt them again? Am I, not a good daughter? Should I not bring him here?

All these questions kept roaming around my head, and I felt weak on my knees.

“Nothing is her fault.” I heard Alessandro’s tone as all the eyes turned to him.

“Who allowed you to talk? Don’t even dare,” Antonio turned murderous, and he would have bitten him by now if Papa’s condition wasn’t like this, that’s for sure.

However, Aless didn’t stop. “I know I am not allowed, but I also can’t accept how you talk with my wife,” he replied.

“Wife? Despite all that has transpired, do you have the audacity to refer to her as your wife?” Antonio chuckled coldly. “Did you hit your head and forget the part where you both get divorced? She is certainly not your wife, and you obviously don’t tell me how I should talk with my sister.”

Alessandro wanted to reply, but I grabbed his hand. He looked at me, and I shook my head at him. He agreed, even though reluctantly, he did and withdrew his gaze from my brother and then focused on my parents.

Both Mama and Papa are angry too. I was about to say something when Aless suddenly went on his knees, earning Mama’s surprised attention.

Papa also turned to him. He didn’t say anything but was surprised as well.

“I know I did wrong. My actions are irredeemable, and I don’t merit forgiveness. However, Victoria’s departure opened my eyes to her true value. I’ve come to understand that I’m a mere shell of myself without her, and my existence is a wretched inferno in her absence.”

“I chased her like a madman, and finally, she agreed to give me one chance; with this, I promise before you, on my knees, I won’t let sad tears roll down her eyes because of me or my family again. I will keep her as the queen she is and always take care of her.”This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

“As her parents, I need your permission to give me one chance. Please, just one chance. I promise I will never give you a reason to complain against me.”

Mama and Papa shared their glances, and Papa slowly raised his hand and called Aless closer to him.

He stood up and went beside him only to bend down again.

Papa once glanced at me before saying, “Victoria is the Princess of our family. She suffered a lot for you. Are you sure you can take care of her?” His tone is low, but his words are clear.

Alessandro nodded. “I swear, I won’t give you a chance to complain.”

Papa nodded. “We have never stopped her for anything. Should she choose to give you an opportunity, we wholeheartedly concur and give our blessing.” He turned to face Mama, and she nodded, making my heart beat faster.

“But, one mistake and… I will ruin you by myself.” Papa threatened with the same tone.

Alessandro nodded. “I will accept every punishment.”

Papa smiled, which transferred to Mama, and watching them made me feel happy. Finally, they accepted!

Papa called me closer and placed my hand in Alessandro’s hand. He squeezed it as we both smiled at each other.

And now, there is only one… I turned to my brother, who was still standing a bit away from us.

“Antonio…” I started but was forced to stop when his next words fell.

“I am not Mama and Papa; I want you to be happy, doll, but I can’t forget how I picked you up before that house. I will only accept him if I ever forget that, which I can’t.” He said and left the room, leaving a part of me aching…