#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

a bitter taste in his mouth. It was a haunting reminder of the last time he had found

that she had been using both of them since day one to help her. The woman he had fallen in love with, Sophia, had seemingly

less. Shortly after Alexander’s tumultuous phone call with Michael, a knock echoed through his quiet and dimly lit study. Startled, he set aside his glass of whiskey

door creaked open, and Kyle, the persistent journalist who had been hot on Sophia’s trail, entered the room with an eager and slightly triumphant expression. He couldn’t

you won’t believe what I’ve

to divulge the groundbreaking news, “I’ve been digging deep

family? What interest

Yes, your family. It’s as if there’s a deep connection

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

I’ve also found records of name changes and her past connections. It all

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

Kyle was implying. Alexander’s eyes darted between the documents, each one a piece of a puzzle that

like a thick fog. Alexander finally found his voice, though it

his eyes fixed on Alexander as

checked and double-checked the evidence, Alexander. There’s no doubt about it. Sophia is your

disbelief, anger, and a deep sense of betrayal. He had shared intimate moments with Sophia, had felt a genuine connection,

Sophia and clear the air, to unravel the web of deception that had entangled them both. The

need all the evidence you’ve gathered. I’m going to confront Sophia about

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

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

his tone earnest. “I think it wouldn’t hurt to take

family had always had his best interests at heart, and he couldn’t believe they would hide something so

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