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.

you that I have no knowledge of any text messages between the deceased and myself. I’ve

suggest otherwise. They discuss a

those messages ourselves. It’s not uncommon for digital communication to be manipulated or misconstrued.

for a moment, then nodded. “Fine, but remember,

the room,

evidence that would exonerate Sophia, he had already begun reaching out to contacts, scouring for any leads that could shed light

a mix of desperation and determination. Her eyes scanned the room until they settled

involved with the murder case?” she asked, her words rushed and

Yes, I’m here for someone

emotion. “I’m here because the murdered man is my boyfriend.” She paused,

etched across his face, motioned for her to

he planned to attend yesterday,” Cassie explained, her gaze steady on Alexander. “And if he didn’t contact me today, he

urging her to

photo of the person he was going to meet,” Cassie revealed, her voice catching. “And

Alexander took a moment to process the information before speaking, “Can

retrieved her phone, scrolling through her gallery. She handed the device to Alexander, who studied the

is the person your boyfriend was meeting?” Alexander asked, a hint of skepticism in his voice. Cassie nodded, her eyes pleading for

could complicate her situation considerably.

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 her evidence that, in her eyes,

police, eager to untangle the complex web of the case, decided to confront Sophia with this newfound information. In the midst of uncertainty,