After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#138 “Don’t Do it Anymore, Alexander.”

This kiss wasn’t like their stolen kisses from before; this one was long- awaited, desired, and haunting.

The monitor beeped louder with each beat of Alexander’s racing pulse. Ignoring the cables attached to his body, he urgently tore them away and pulled Sophia onto his lap.

Sophia felt intoxicated by this passionate kiss. His hands were buried in her hair, hers exploring the contours of his strong, muscular body.

In an attempt to deepen the connection, Sophia pushed Alexander onto the bed, unaware of his bruised ribs. A small gasp of pain escaped him.

“Oh, sorry,” Sophia whispered.

“Don’t stop, do it again,” Alexander urged, pulling her in for another kiss. Their lips met again, and Sophia couldn’t suppress a moan, intensifying Alexander’s desire. He nibbled on her lower lip, reclaiming her mouth.

Sophia’s thoughts blurred; her brain turned to jelly. Desire consumed her, and for the first time, she found herself wanting someone so desperately.

The two of them struggled to breathe, completely consumed by their overwhelming need for each other.

The taste of longing lingered on their lips as the intensity of their kiss deepened. The sterile hospital room faded away, and it was just Alexander and Sophia, lost in the heat of the moment.

Sophia, now seated on his lap, reciprocated the passion. Her fingers entwined in Alexander’s hair, pulling him closer. The touch was electric, igniting a fire that had been simmering beneath the surface.

body making her moan again. Sophia’s lips slowly started to glide over Alexander’s neck

force that startled them both. A group of doctors, wearing expressions of complete shock,

instinctively pulled away from Alexander, their eyes meeting in shared

dying, which is good news,” one of the doctors announced, his tone slightly embarrassed. “But the next time you decide to take off

their smiles. Sophia, feeling the weight of the situation, stepped away from Alexander and retreated to the side of the bed, her cheeks flushed

far as I can see, Mr. Stone, you’re in good condition, and we’ll be

both Alexander and Sophia. The doctors meticulously examined the indicators and posed routine questions to Alexander. Satisfied with his responses, they declared

again, Sophia met Alexander’s expectant gaze. She couldn’t help but smile at

“What?” she asked playfully.

really want to be

into laughter, a warmth filling her as she wrapped her arms around his neck. The magnetic pull between them was undeniable, and Alexander reciprocated

together. Megan’s anger, another crazy mob that wants to kidnap us, trying to frame us for murder – I want to go through all this crazy stuff with you,” Sophia

eyebrow. “How about we try something nicer? As much as I like playing the

tone serious.” Don’t do it anymore,

“What?” he wondered.

to be a hero. I worry

a gentle kiss on her forehead. “Stop pushing

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