After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

Chapter 7

7 “He’s Not Enough for You.”

“I’m sorry, what was that?” Alexander asked, visibly shifting so Emily’s head no longer rested on him.

Sophia took a deep breath, composing herself once more. Emotions had no place in her plans, and she reminded herself of the task at hand.

“Nothing,” Sophia replied calmly. “I think I’ll be heading home now.”

“Really?” Emily chimed in, her voice laced with fake concern. “The party is just getting started.”

“Umm, Emily,” Alexander interjected, “Why don’t you go back in? I’ll join you in just a moment.”

Emily glared at Alexander, clearly disgruntled, but obediently turned to leave. Sophia couldn’t help but watch as Alexander’s eyes followed Emily down the hallway.

Once Emily was out of earshot, Alexander turned his attention back to Sophia. “My family and Emily’s family have been close friends for many years. She’s very ambitious but naive. I brought her into my company after she graduated from the University of Chicago last year. It was a way to guide and protect her in this ruthless world.”

Sophia studied Alexander closely as he spoke. His explanation of their relationship might work on other women, but she knew better than to fall for his facade.

As Sophia glanced down the hallway and noticed Emily waiting and watching, she tried to stifle a giggle but failed.

Sophia at ease and joined in her laughter. “I’ll admit she’s a bit clingy, though. Come on,

down the hallway. His hand rested gently on her lower back, and she chose not

in this matter. It means a lot to me,

but notice the shared look between Emily and Alexander. Sister, my ass, she

mutually beneficial relationship, I assure you,” Sophia replied, regaining her

you still have several people to talk to. The mayor has been asking about you along

send it to your office first thing in

Alexander and Emily disappear into the crowd. Emily hangs tightly onto Alexander’s arm,, and Alexander does

his party.” She moves toward a bar in

venue, intertwining with the vibrant chatter of the guests. Sophia settles onto a barstool, her eyes scanning the room as she contemplates

lovely lady?” the bartender flirts, drawing

definitely need something stronger. How about a whiskey neat,” Sophia answers, her voice carrying a hint of resolution. She’s prepared to

the amber liquid cascade down her throat, momentarily soothing her inner turmoil. She nods in gratitude and turns to

a man in his late twenties takes the seat next to her. He is dressed

could melt any woman’s heart. “I’ll have what the lady is having,” he says, his voice dripping with

in hand, the man leans closer, his eyes twinkling

The effects of the whiskey have rendered her immune to the emotional currents swirling

why would such an unbelievably gorgeous woman be sitting at a bar all alone?

man’s gaze, her voice alluring. “I don’t know; it could be because I’m going through a

his lips before he abruptly leaves Sophia alone at the bar. Her words hang in the air, a reminder of her

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