After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#96 “Well, Desperate Times Call for Desperate Measures.”

At noon, after all the challenges that the day had provided, Sophia finally, accompanied by Alexander, arrived at Benjamin’s place. The upscale neighborhood exuded an air of sophistication, a stark contrast to the tumultuous events Sophia had faced earlier in the day.

Sophia rang the doorbell, and the door swung open, revealing Benjamin. His demeanor was composed, though concern flickered in his eyes as he took in Sophia’s presence with Alexander at her side.

“Sophia, Alexander, come in,” Benjamin greeted, ushering them into the elegant foyer of his London home.

The spacious living room, adorned with tasteful decor, offered a respite from the chaos outside. Benjamin gestured toward plush seating arrangements, inviting his guests to make themselves comfortable.

“I heard about what happened. Are you okay?” Benjamin inquired, his voice filled with genuine concern.

Sophia nodded, her expression composed. “I’m fine. Alexander here,” she motioned toward him, “stepped in and defused the situation.”

Benjamin turned his attention to Alexander, gratitude evident in his gaze. “Thank you for looking out for her. I see you take some damage doing so.”

Alexander nodded, downplaying his role. “It’s nothing. Just making sure she’s safe.”

As they settled into the luxurious surroundings, the conversation transitioned into more serious topics.

have you been, Sophia? I can only imagine your stay in

wasn’t bored. But thanks to you two we’re making

help but express her surprise at the newfound cooperation between Alexander and Benjamin. “I never thought I’d see the day

Benjamin. “Well, desperate times call for desperate

chuckled, acknowledging the truth in Alexander’s words. “It’s true, Sophia. We may not always see eye to eye, but

I hope we can keep the same team spirit. I

hotel. Crowded with people who think you’re guilty. I can only imagine how you feel,” Benjamin expressed sympathetically, his concern

attempting to alleviate her friend’s worry. “I’m fine. I think people’s reaction is normal. The media portrayed me as a killer, so no wonder they are angry at me. But I trust the police

doubt lingering in his eyes. Sensing his skepticism, Sophia decided to lighten the mood with

breakfast, so I’m

coffee,” Alexander chimed in, a playful glint in his eyes,

is the candy from the carnival, and everything

to eat them, I’ll bring them to you

mock disbelief. “I honestly can’t believe you don’t

help but observe the natural camaraderie between them. Their easy exchange of jokes and shared laughter painted a picture of a connection that seemed to have weathered past

liked Sophia, perhaps more than he was willing to admit even to himself, and the presence of Alexander, a figure

conversation, treading carefully around the looming specter of Sophia’s predicament. The elegant atmosphere of Benjamin’s home served as a temporary

sensing the undercurrents, steered the conversation toward more neutral ground. “Benjamin, your house is lovely. I’ve never seen

the diversion. “It’s a quieter part of the city, away from the chaos. I thought you could use

in agreement. “It’s a good