After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#66 “In that Case, I can Make an Exception.”

Alexander reclined on his sofa, the amber liquid in his glass catching the soft glow of the room’s dim lighting. As he took a sip of the whiskey, its warmth spread through him, calming his thoughts. Despite Sophia’s refusals earlier in the evening, he held onto a glimmer of hope. For him, the day had been filled with pleasant surprises, and he believed they had made progress.

The silence of his spacious home was broken by the soft clinking of the ice in his glass as he swirled the whiskey gently. He thought about Sophia, her laughter, and the moments they had shared at the carnival. With each passing second, his desire to get to know her better grew stronger.

After another contemplative sip, he reached for his phone and dialed his mother’s number. The call connected, and Caroline’s voice greeted him warmly.

“Hello dear. How are you?”

“I’m fine, but I have something to tell you,” he began.

“Is it related to Sophia and my birthday?” she asked excitedly. “Yes,” replied Alexander more gloomily, knowing what he was about to tell her.

Caroline, listened attentively as her son recounted the events of the evening, particularly the part where he had tried to invite Sophia to her birthday party.

“So, she declined, Alexander?” Caroline asked, concern evident in her voice.

tinged with disappointment.

“Well, dear, I can see that you’re genuinely interested in reconciling with her.

curiosity. “How?” Caroline’s voice was warm and reassuring. “I have

“But how? You’ve never even

her voice. “Ah, my dear, let’s just say that I have

deciding not to press his mother for more details. He trusted her judgment and knew that she had a way of making things happen. If Caroline believed this was the right path to help him reconnect with Sophia, then he was willing to

he said sincerely. “I appreciate your support in all

only want what’s best for you, and

had declined his invitation for now, but with mother’s assistance, perhaps their paths would cross

of the whiskey on his lips. He was determined to make things right with Sophia this time, to prove that he wasn’t the person she had come to believe. It was a challenge he was willing to embrace, and he was ready to go to great

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her cozy apartment after a wonderful day at the county fair with Alexander. Despite her initial reluctance, the day

as she was about to unwind and relax, her phone buzzed on the coffee table, startling her out of her reverie. She picked it up to see a message from Oliver, the talented violinist she had met earlier at Barbara’s party. Their paths had crossed numerous times, and he

“Sophia, I hope you received my invitation

the invitation earlier, but she also knew that the event was sponsored by Alexander’s family. The invitation was signed with the company’s logo, and Sophia tried to avoid them as much

I want to attend.” Seconds later, her phone rang, and she answered to hear Oliver’s familiar voice on the other

he greeted her warmly. “I hope you’re doing

great, but I’m not sure

for a moment before responding, “Well, Sophia, it’s not just any concert. And

surprise.” Don’t tell me that Maestro Paus will be performing at the concert? In that case,