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,

her lower back, and she chose not to brush it away. Upon reaching Emily,

for your help in this matter. It means a lot to me,

between Emily and Alexander. Sister, my ass, she thought bitterly. That woman is the reason why Alexander divorced me; I’m

beneficial relationship, I assure you,” Sophia replied,

and says, “Mr. Stone, you still have several people to talk to. The mayor has been asking about

have the paperwork drawn up tonight and send it to your office first thing in the

watches as Alexander and Emily disappear into the crowd. Emily hangs tightly onto Alexander’s arm,, and Alexander does not try to push

“might as well enjoy his party.” She moves toward a

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

you like, lovely lady?” the bartender flirts, drawing

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

authentic smile. Sophia takes a sip, feeling the warmth of the amber liquid cascade down her throat, momentarily soothing her inner turmoil. She nods in gratitude and turns to observe

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

heart. “I’ll have what the lady is having,” he

hand, the man leans closer, his eyes twinkling

the whiskey have

man gazes at her intently, undeterred by her guarded demeanor. “So tell me, why would such an unbelievably gorgeous woman be sitting at a bar all alone? It just doesn’t seem right,” he whispers, his proximity sending a shiver

alluring. “I don’t know; it could be because I’m going through

Sophia alone at the bar. Her words hang in the air, a reminder of

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