After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#90 “That Person was Sophia.”

As Alexander listened to the lawyer’s detailed account of Sophia’s situation, he found himself not only impressed by the legal expertise but also deeply moved by Sophia’s resilience in the face of adversity.

In the midst of such a grave situation, she exhibited a calm and composed demeanor that set her apart.

Alexander couldn’t help but reflect on Sophia’s unique qualities. It wasn’t just her intelligence or beauty that stood out; it was her strength of character, the way she faced challenges head-on, and her ability to remain level-headed even in the darkest of times.

At that moment, he felt an even stronger resolve to stand by her side and use every available resource to uncover the truth. Determined to prove Sophia’s innocence, Alexander vowed to leave no stone unturned in the search for evidence.

The atmosphere in the interrogation room shifted as the police entered, carrying a somber air of authority. In their hands, they held a pivotal piece of evidence the deceased’s phone, purportedly containing text messages exchanged between Sophia and the victim.

The revelation cast a shadow over the room, as Sophia and her lawyer exchanged uneasy glances, bracing for the impact of this newfound evidence.

The lead investigator, a stern-faced detective, cleared his throat before addressing Sophia and her legal representation. “Ms. Johnson, we’ve uncovered text messages on the deceased’s phone that seem to suggest a connection between you and him.

Care to explain?”

Sophia’s mind raced as she processed the implications of the alleged text messages. The room felt constricting, and she was acutely aware of the weight of the situation. She exchanged a quick glance with her lawyer, who maintained a stoic expression, ready to respond.

I can assure you that I have no knowledge of any text messages between the deceased and myself. I’ve never communicated with him before, and I certainly had no

evident in his gaze. “These messages suggest otherwise. They discuss

tone assertive but diplomatic. “Detective, we need to examine those messages ourselves. It’s not uncommon for digital communication to be manipulated or misconstrued. We request the opportunity to scrutinize the content and context of these messages before drawing any

nodded. “Fine, but remember, we’re closely

police left the room, taking the phone

a sense of urgency, prepared to leave. Determined to find evidence that would exonerate Sophia, he had already begun reaching out to contacts, scouring for any leads that could shed light on

her demeanor marked by a mix of desperation and determination. Her eyes scanned the room until they settled on Alexander, and she approached him

with the murder case?” she asked, her words

off guard, nodded.” Yes, I’m here for someone close to me. Do you have information that could

here because the murdered man is my boyfriend.” She paused, letting the weight of her

his concern etched across his face, motioned for her to

on Alexander. “And if he didn’t contact

urging her to go

of the person he was going to meet,” Cassie

the air, thick with tension. Alexander took a moment to process the

phone, scrolling through her gallery. She handed the device to Alexander, who studied the image. The photograph portrayed Sophia, unmistakably, in a

skepticism in his voice. Cassie nodded, her eyes pleading for understanding. “He was clear about it and the evidence

A photograph linking Sophia to the victim could complicate her situation considerably. Suppressing his apprehension, he made a decision to

swiftly intervened, leading Cassie to a separate room for questioning, Alexander followed suit. In the interrogation room, Cassie held her ground, maintaining that her boyfriend had identified Sophia as the person

had shared with

the case, decided to confront Sophia with this newfound information. In the midst of uncertainty, Alexander realized that would