After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#45 “He should be Mine!”

Kyle had shared more details about his colleague with Alexander. It turned out that the journalist who blackmailed Sophia had a notorious history of being involved in various scandals, making their situation even more precarious.

Alexander knew he had to call Sophia and inform her about what they had discovered regarding Evelyn’s kidnapping. The weight of the truth about Sophia being his ex-wife still lingered in his mind.

Everything that had transpired between them began to make sense: her initial coldness, her enigmatic remarks about him being a copy of her ex-husband, and the hidden layers of their interactions.

As he dialed Sophia’s number, Alexander couldn’t help but feel a mix of emotions. Anger, confusion, and a of emotions. Anger, confusion, and a sense of missed opportunities gnawed at him. He wondered if he had been a better husband during their three-year marriage, would their lives have taken a different turn? He had genuine feelings for her, and he regretted not making more effort to meet her at least.

However, he also couldn’t ignore the anger he felt toward her for keeping such a significant secret from him.

Despite his reservations, he ultimately decided to do the right thing and help her with the information he had about Evelyn’s kidnapping.

His hands trembled slightly as he waited for Sophia to answer the call, hidden in his pants pockets. The seconds ticked by, and his anticipation grew.

*

Michael had stopped by Sophia’s office. The two had been debating their options for what felt like an eternity, but had reached an impasse, their frustration evident in the furrowed brows and weary eyes they exchanged.

Sophia slumped back in her creaky office chair, feeling a growing sense of despair creeping inside her. She rubbed her temples, trying to alleviate the pounding headache that had been haunting her all day. The weight of not knowing where their dear friend Evelyn was had taken a toll on her.

Just as Sophia was about to voice her frustration, her phone rang, jolting her from her thoughts. Her tired eyes widened with surprise as she saw Alexander’s name on the caller ID. After all that had happened, she hadn’t expected to hear from him.

Sophia hesitated for a moment, the uncertainty and exhaustion warring within her. She thought about picking it up. She then decided it was stupid to hide and picked up the phone.

“Hello,” Sophia said.

the other end of the line. She

directly. Sophia’s heart skipped a beat. She leaned forward, gripping the phone tightly. “Alexander, please, tell us everything

to keep Michael in the loop

with you?”

Michael a warning look, but

line, Alexander was clutching his phone furiously, his frustration evident in the tight grip

has something to do with the case,” Alexander said,

you be careful,” Alexander continued, his concern for her evident in his words. “I looked up who

as Sophia was about to thank Alexander for his assistance, she realized that he had hung up on her. She glanced at the email notification on her computer

attention back to Michael. “We have to report it to the

think it’s about time we did,” Michael replied,

any information they had received from Alexander and their own

they shared a moment of silent determination before Sophia started the engine. Their destination was clear – the nearest

after arriving at the police station and reporting the situation, Sophia and Michael anxiously waited for updates on Evelyn’s condition and the circumstances

in her apartment, her thoughts a whirlwind of emotions and worries, her phone rang. Without bothering to check the caller ID,

Rod is calling, we’ve found Evelyn,” a voice on the other end of the

with joy at the news. “My God,” she said, her voice quivering with relief. “Is

stable condition,” he replied. Sophia could hardly contain her elation. “I’ll be right there,” she

dashed out the door. She knew

rushing to her car, Sophia began making phone calls to inform everyone about the good news. The sense of relief and

station in less than 10 minutes. They weren’t allowed to see Evelyn yet, but they

intense session with the journalist in the interrogation room, the police officers emerged, their faces displaying a mix of disbelief and astonishment. The journalist had just dropped a bombshell, confessing to a series

station, their eyes widened with a mesmerized curiosity. What greeted them was a sight

were the crème de la crème of the city’s social circles-names like Sophia, Michael, and even the influential Grimms family. Seeing these prominent figures assembled at a police station,

stood tall, her expression a blend of determination and

themselves and approached the distinguished group, clearing their throats to get their attention. They knew that this was no ordinary case, and the revelations from the journalist’s confession were about

one of the officers began to share the startling details that had emerged. Ladies and

spreading false news about Sophia’s involvement in bribery, all orchestrated by a