After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#82 “Aren’t You Trying to Steal My Mother’s Role?”

While Sophia was busy stuffing her belongings into a suitcase, Alexander couldn’t help but take in the details of her apartment. It was a reflection of her, a beautiful and meticulously organized space with a tasteful design. The cool colors and carefully selected decor made it a stunning place.

Alexander glanced at his watch, noticing the early hour. “It’s early, Sophia. Have you had breakfast at all?”

Sophia paused, looking at him through her partially filled suitcase, a playful smile gracing her lips. “Aren’t you trying to steal my mother’s role?”

Alexander raised an eyebrow and replied, “Was my question a yes or no, Miss Johnson?”

Sophia chuckled, shaking her head. ” No, I haven’t had breakfast, Mr. Stone. Now, may I proceed with packing?”

With a decisive nod, Alexander offered, “I’ll make you breakfast before I take you to the airport. That way, you’ll have time to pack and eat.”

Sophia arched an eyebrow in mock surprise. “You’ll make me breakfast?”

Alexander grinned. “What, do you think I’m incapable of cooking?”

Sophia let out a laugh as she folded a blouse. “No, but I thought you had cooks.”

Alexander chuckled as he made his way to the kitchen. “I do, but that doesn’t mean I’m going to deprive you of the pleasure of my infamous sandwich.”

Sophia couldn’t help but play along. Wow, a sandwich. Okay, I can’t wait to try it.”

rummaged through the kitchen, he added with a hint of nostalgia, “I can tell you that this sandwich saved me during my college years, as it did for all my roommates who couldn’t

other room, excitement in her voice. “I can’t

the kitchen. As she stepped inside, the tantalizing aroma of food enveloped her senses, eliciting a loud rumble

put in that sandwich? It smells amazing,” Sophia exclaimed as she eagerly took a seat at

glance. Sophia’s eyes widened as she noticed the layers of bacon, lettuce, tomatoes,

coffee, and there were even plates with ingredients from Sophia’s fridge that she had no idea

focused on her reaction. “I told you I

chose to reveal a part of his life that he hadn’t

for me, Sophia, “he began. “I was an illegitimate child, and my mother eloped with Michael’s father right after I was born. That decision led to a life filled with poverty and struggle. My father never truly fulfilled his responsibilities as a

blend of sympathy and concern. “I had no idea, Alexander. I’m so sorry you had to go through

for sympathy, really. It’s a part of who I am. But it’s also the reason why I can cook a mean sandwich. You see, there were times when my mother had to work for 14-15 hours to

his revelation. “You’re a strong

shifting the conversation toward the matter

why I don’t want you to have any further contact with

and Michael’s father caused a lot of damage. Michael’s family

significance of what he was sharing. “I see. So, your family’s choices had a profound impact on

tragedy that befell both of our families. That’s why my grandfather wanted to drive my and

toward Alexander after hearing this deep-seated family history. “It’s a lot to carry, Alexander. And I’m grateful that you opened up to me

smile. “It feels good to share

been affected by the actions of previous generations weighed heavily on her thoughts. It was a somber

know,” she remarked, savoring a bite of her sandwich, “this sandwich is

the praise. “I told you, my sandwich is

a newfound understanding. Sophia had been silently sympathetic about Alexander’s challenging childhood, but he was quick to reassure her. “You don’t need to feel sorry