Chapter 79 Dreams doe true...


    VICTORIA’S POV


    My heart was racing as if I was experiencing being with a man for the first time, which is technically


    true.


    My stomach twisted at his words. I guess I can’t wait to confess my love to him. Having already


    disclosed his feelings, I knew the time hade for me to do the same.


    I smiled, suppressing the tears that were threatening toe out. But, the moment I opened my mouth


    to speak, Alessandro suddenly knelt on his one knee just in front of me.


    I blinked, confused and stunned. What is he doing?


    For a moment, time stopped around me, and everything seemed to vanish—only him and me.


    “Alessandro...” I gasped.


    He smiled before inserting his hand in his suit pocket and bringing out a little velvet box.


    Wait... Is he?


    I covered my mouth with my hand, eyes widening in disbelief. If my assumption was correct, then it was


    utterly insane.


    He held my hands and looked up at me with eyes full of emotions I had never seen before—love. That


    is what I could see only.


    “Victoria, I know I did many unforgivable wrongs. When you were with me, I never understood my


    feelings and never understood you. When you left me, I realized I am nothing without you.”


    “You are the sun that shines, and your light makes me shine. I realized the meaning of love. It dawned


    on me the true essence of love—having you in my life.”


    “I won’t say I am the perfect man, but I promise to strive to be your ideal partner—the perfect husband


    and father. I will ept everything you will ask me to do.”


    “Victoria, you are so perfect. Your touch makes everything shine in my life. I know you have given me


    three months; still, I am here before you because I know I won’t be able to leave you even after three


    months.”


    “I am not so kind as you. I am a selfish, arrogant, jealous arshole, who only wants you. So, with my


    every w and tries, will you, Victoria Edwards, ept a looser like me in your bright life?”


    “Will you give me a chance to shine in your light?”


    “Will you marry me, again, for thest and forever time?”


    He opened the blue box, and the vivid blue diamond shined in it. I swear, I have neverid eyes on


    anything more stunning.


    By now, I had be a weeping wreck. I could no longer contain my emotions and was uncontrobly


    sobbing as though I were grieving—which was not the case. These tears were tears of joy, a reflection


    of my overwhelming happiness.


    I still couldn’t believe this was happening. Did your dream evere true? Do you know how it feels


    when your dreames true?


    Now, I know. It’s an exquisite suffocation that envelops you - a feeling that transports you to heaven


    while still on earth. It’s the kind of sensation that will make you weep uncontrobly as if you were on


    the brink of death. And yet, paradoxically, these so-called negative aspects make you feel the most


    alive, the most ecstatic.


    Just a few days ago, the notion of this happening to me seemed like nothing more than a fanciful


    daydream. I never truly believed that dreams could be a reality. However, as it turns out, I was


    wrong - they can, and they did.


    Dreams doe true...


    “Victoria...”


    I was so lost in my emotions that I didn’t remember Aless was still on the ground. He seems nervous.


    I pressed my lips together tightly, inhaling a deep breath—or at least attempting to amidst my tearful


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    state—before nodding through my emotional breakdown.


    “Y..es, yes! I d..do...”


    He smiled so brightly. I have never seen him smile like this before.


    He slid the ring onto my finger and kissed my hand. My legs felt like jelly, and had he not held me


    tightly, I would have crumbled to the ground instantly.


    “Shh... Stop crying.” Aless kissed my tears away, but I was being me. His actions made me cry harder.


    I hid my face in his chest, and he didn’tin. I don’t really care about my makeup ruining.


    We stood there for a long time, and finally, I called down as he wiped my tears away.


    “Antonio will murder me if you continue to sob before he asks what transpired,” Alessandro said


    yfully, making me smile.


    I snaked my hands around his neck and kissed his lips. “I won’t let him do that ever. Not him and not


    anyone.”


    His hands wrapped around my waist as he nuzzled my cheek. “Can we go back home? I am not in the


    mood to attend this boring banquet.”


    I arched my eyebrow, keenly aware of his current mood. “Well, what do you want then?”


    With a yful nip on my cheek, his oceanic gaze turned to smolder as he whispered, “I will let you


    know once we are at home.” His voice, deep and smooth like aged bourbon, left little doubt about his


    intentions. And I, well, I was more than eager to oblige.


    I kissed his cheek. “Hold a little more, just a little greet to the party host, and then I will give you what


    you want.”


    Alessandro let out a muffled growl but agreed finally.


    Soon, we walked out of the garden and joined the other guests in the hall, hand in hand. We were


    smiling as newly fallen love birds, not caring if people nced over us.


    As we were meeting others, suddenly we heard a noise, and when our attention fell on the source of it,


    it was Cami.


    She rushed out to us, enraged, and pointed her finger at me.


    “There is she. That’s her! She stole my diamond bracelet!”