After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#44 “Could It Be Possible that She’s… My Ex-wife?”

Alexander had canceled all his appointments for the day, choosing to drown his sorrows in whiskey as he grappled with the whirlwind of emotions that had consumed him.

He couldn’t help but reflect on how things had gone so wrong. Sophia had entered his life like a whirlwind, and he had genuinely grown fond of her-her beauty, intelligence, and stubbornness had all captivated him.

However, in tamid allure, he had failed to see the manipulations that lay beneath the surface.

He thought back to that passionate kiss they had shared, the one that had made him believe there was something more between them. The confusion of her actions-kissing him one moment and betraying him the next-left him feeling hurt and bewildered.

Just as he was lost in his thoughts, his phone rang, displaying Michael’s name on the screen. Initially, Alexander contemplated ignoring the call, but curiosity compelled him to answer.

“What do you want?” he grumbled. Michael replied smugly, “Wow, someone’s in a sour mood. I’m just calling to let you know, Alexander, that I’ve won.”

Alexander couldn’t muster much interest. “What did you win?”

Michael chuckled, clearly enjoying his moment of triumph. “Sophia, my friend. She called me for help in finding her kidnapped friend, Evelyn.”

The mention of Evelyn being kidnapped immediately snapped Alexander to attention. He didn’t know why he cared so much, but he couldn’t help but ask, “Evelyn’s been kidnapped?”

Michael’s response was filled with amusement. “You don’t even know? Apparently, she really doesn’t trust you.

didn’t need to endure Michael’s taunts any longer. He simply hung up the phone, leaving the

to find Evelyn left Alexander with a bitter taste in his mouth. It was a haunting reminder of the last time he had found himself in competition

even more certain that she had been using both of them since day one to help her.

she took advantage of him, which didn’t make his pain any less. Shortly after Alexander’s tumultuous phone call with Michael, a knock echoed through his quiet and dimly lit study. Startled, he set

creaked open, and Kyle, the persistent journalist who had been hot on Sophia’s trail, entered the room with an eager

what I’ve uncovered,” Kyle exclaimed, his voice

groundbreaking news, “I’ve been digging deep into Sophia’s background, and I’ve found something that could change everything. Your family, Alexander, they were involved in covering up the news of Sophia’s

disbelief.” What? My family?

family. It’s as if there’s a deep connection between Sophia and your family that goes

absorbed this revelation, a sense of unease settled over him. “I’ve gathered evidence, Alexander.” Kyle started and towered over Alexander showing

of the divorce papers, hidden away. I’ve also found records of name changes and her past

why? What does this have to do with my family?” Alexander asked still confused. “How can I say it… If you look at

darted between the documents, each one

the revelation settling like a thick fog. Alexander finally found his voice, though it trembled with uncertainty. “Could

nodded solemnly, his eyes fixed on Alexander as if gauging

the evidence, Alexander. There’s no

and a deep sense of betrayal. He had shared intimate moments with Sophia, had felt a genuine connection, and now it all seemed like

confront Sophia and clear the air, to unravel the web of deception that had entangled them both. The revelation of her true identity, the possibility that she was his ex-wife, had left him

gathered. I’m going to confront Sophia about this, and I want

handed him the documents. As Alexander takes them he can sense that

it out,” Alexander prodded him impatiently. With a deep breath, Kyle spoke his mind.

“he retorted. Kyle leaned in, his tone earnest. “I think it wouldn’t hurt to take it easy. Let’s find out the

at heart, and he couldn’t believe they would hide