After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#121 “But I Think I was Handling it Pretty Well.”

The moment Sophia and Evelyn hit Las Vegas, it was like stepping into a whole new world. Even before they reached the hotel, they had decided that today would be a day of fun. Tomorrow they would embark on the maddening task of tracking down Kyle’s cousin.

They checked into this swanky hotel that was practically a slice of luxury heaven. Plush beds, panoramic views, and amenities made you question if you were still on Earth or had accidentally entered the lap of opulence. Sophia couldn’t resist doing a little happy dance as she entered the room.

Sophia, with a huge grin, pointed at the king-sized bed. “Evelyn, look at this! We’re practically swimming in comfort. This trip was a great idea.”

Evelyn, equally thrilled, plopped down on the bed, bouncing a bit. “Right? I could get used to this.”

The hotel had a beautiful view, too the whole city sprawled out below them like a sparkling carpet. They spent a good chunk of time just chilling on the balcony, soaking in the sights, and maybe even plotting a little mischief for later.

“How about the casino?” Evelyn asks.

“I’ll say yes,” smiles Sophia. “I’m glad we finally have some free time to spend together.”

“Me too. Men may make us angry, but now if it weren’t for them we wouldn’t be in Vegas on vacation.”

Sophia laughs and shakes her head.

“For the men,” she announces, clinking her champagne glass against Evelyn’s.

As the sun dipped low and the neon lights of Vegas started to wake up, the dynamic duo decided it was time to add a little glam to the evening. Sophia and Evelyn dazzled in their elegant evening dresses.

Sophia, with her hair meticulously styled, had transformed into a vision of sophistication. She chose a dress that accentuated her graceful silhouette, and her curls cascaded down like a waterfall, adding a touch of timeless allure to her look.

Sophia, twirling in front of the mirror, flashed a grin at Evelyn. “Ready to turn some heads?”

Evelyn, finishing up her own makeup, smirked. “Oh, absolutely. Let’s show Vegas what real trouble looks like.”

They strutted out of the hotel like they owned the place, which, for the night, they kind of did. The casino was calling their names, and they answered without hesitation.

The casino floor was a carnival of lights and sounds, slot machines chiming, people cheering, and the general buzz of excitement. Sophia and Evelyn strolled through it all, taking in the chaos like they were born for this.

Evelyn, eyeing the slot machines.

grinned, mischief twinkling in her eyes.

slot machines, lured by the symphony of jingles and flashing lights. Sophia picked a machine that seemed to call out to her. She pulled the lever, and the reels danced

“Beginner’s luck,

Nah, it’s all about reading the

says with a laugh.

ain’t seen

the thrill- seeker, suggested they try their luck at roulette. The wheel, the ball, the bets – it was like

Evelyn. As the wheel spun and the ball bounced, Sophia’s predictions seemed almost psychic. Round after round,

amazed by Sophia’s gambling prowess, couldn’t help but tease, “Are you sure you’re not hiding a crystal ball

“Just a keen sense of

tables, where Sophia’s poker face was as impenetrable as ever. Bluffing, reading opponents, and mastering the art of the game – Sophia was in her

Sophia, whispered, ” You’re turning into the queen of this casino. Might as well ask for a

attention. “Maybe I’ll add it to

scent of anticipation and the distant jingles of winning slot machines. Sophia, still riding the high from her

bar, Sophia felt a tap on her shoulder. She turned to find a guy with a grin that screamed trouble.

coldly,

like you haven’t been touched by a real man in a long

tried to pull her toward him. Sophia fed up with the situation, raised her

sharp, “I’ve had enough

enjoying the confrontation. ”

don’t you just leave

time. You are two

firmly stated. Undeterred, the man grabbed Sophia’s hand roughly and attempted

from me,” he said

them, commanding attention. He yanked Sophia’s arm

off, mate. She’s not interested,” the mysterious stranger warned,

a cocky grin. “Come on, man. We can share they are

as she shot back,

lady and walk away,” the stranger advised, his tone