After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#114 “Falling for His Games, Again?”

In the moonlit garden, Sophia leaned against the cool marble railing, a sigh escaping her lips. The night was serene, but the turmoil within her refused to mirror the tranquility of the surroundings.

“Sophia, what are you doing? Falling for his games, again?” she muttered to herself, frustration lacing her voice. ” He’s playing the part, acting like he doesn’t care, and I’m letting it get under my skin. It’s infuriating!”

A gentle breeze rustled the leaves as if nature itself was whispering words of solace. Sophia took a deep breath, trying to steady the storm of emotions raging within.

“Why do I let him affect me like this?” she continued a hint of self-reproach in her tone. “He flirts with Megan, and I should just roll my eyes and move on. But no, here I am, tangled up in this emotional mess.”

Sophia’s gaze drifted toward the distant glow of the villa. Laughter echoed faintly, a stark contrast to the internal conflict that threatened to consume her.

“He’s stubborn, deliberately testing my patience,” she reflected, a wry smile tugging at the corners of her lips. “But what’s his game? Why act like he doesn’t care and then subtly change his tune?”

Sophia snarled in her anger and punches the metal fence. She is always in control of her emotions, but when she gets close to Alexander, she simply cannot recognize herself.

“Whatever his game is, I can’t let it cloud my judgment,” she affirmed, a newfound determination in her voice. ” I won’t be a pawn in his emotional chessboard. If he thinks he can toy with my feelings, he’s got another thing coming.”

the echoes of laughter and conversation grew louder. The emotional tug-of-war continued, but Sophia, armed with newfound clarity, was prepared to

couldn’t. The scene from a while ago played out before her eyes, his

cheeks. She quickly came to her senses and sat down on the sofa near

she shared with Alexander a minute ago died down. She shot glances

voice cut through the tension, her eyes narrowing

storm, stepped in to diffuse the situation. “Megan, relax. Sophia and I were just catching up. We were waiting for

continued his attempt to reassure her. “There’s no need for doubts, Megan. We’re building a life together, and I want you to believe in

Alexander’s explanation. ” Well, alright. Sorry for

lot to me. There’s no room for doubt in our relationship. You’re the one I’ve been waiting for, and I want our journey together to

the room seemed to dissipate, replaced by an air of

admitted, her skepticism giving way to a glimmer of hope. Alexander,

knot forming in her stomach. She felt disgusted by Alexander’s behavior, knowing that less than 10 minutes ago he would have

Sophia interjected, her attempt to lighten

a solution. “I’ll have the driver

Sophia couldn’t shake off the unease that clung to

her breath. “And has the audacity to lie to his future wife