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.”

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

gaze slided over her. She tried to look away, but she couldn’t. The scene from a while ago played out before her eyes, his closeness,

and sat down on the sofa near them. But she couldn’t look up at him

miss their exchange of glances. The laughter she shared with Alexander a minute ago died down. She shot glances between Alexander and Sophia, her curiosity

Megan’s voice cut through the tension, her eyes narrowing

up. We were

his attempt to reassure her. “There’s no need for doubts, Megan. We’re building a

still suspicious, seemed to buy into Alexander’s explanation. ”

to me. There’s no room for doubt

seemed to dissipate, replaced by an air of reassurance. She reached for Alexander’s hand, a small smile

believe in us, in our future together,” Megan admitted, her skepticism giving way to a glimmer of hope. Alexander, maintaining the façade of unwavering commitment, pressed a

She felt disgusted by Alexander’s behavior, knowing that less than 10

overstayed my welcome,” Sophia interjected,

“I’ll have the driver

couldn’t shake off the unease that clung

has the audacity to lie to his future wife with me.