After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#148 “I Preferred Them Right On…”

“Why didn’t we have music?” Sophia asked after realizing how quiet it was on the roof.

“I was wondering when you would ask, ” grinned Alexander. He got up and offered her a hand. Sophia smiled and followed him. Alexander ushered her back into the building.

“Why were we coming back?” Sophia asked.

“Because you wanted music, and I wasn’t done with surprises.”

“My God, was there more?” Sophia was amazed.

Alexander pushed the button on the elevator and took them down. As soon as the door opened in front of them, there was a long corridor with doors everywhere. Sophia looked at him in astonishment.

“When I asked about your past, it was because you were very interesting to me, and every time I discovered something new about you. However, a friend of yours helped me discover something else.”

“What?”

“You were not only a talented lawyer, Sophia, but also a talented musician,” said Alexander and stopped in front of one of the doors.

in front of you,

and I knew it was a dream to hear them performed by an entire orchestra.”

him. He opened the door and ushered her into one of the halls, which turned out to be a concert hall. A video was projected on the stage in

did you find

“Wait,” said Alexander.

began to play her song along with her video. The music filled the hall, a symphony of emotions intertwined with the visual story of Sophia’s artistic journey. As the melodies resonated, Sophia was overwhelmed with a mixture of surprise,

ambiance in the concert hall. Alexander

moved by the unexpected serenade, couldn’t help but be grateful for the depth of Alexander’s understanding and the effort he put into making this evening truly unforgettable. As the last note lingered in the air, she turned to Alexander, her eyes

incredible,” Sophia breathed out, her heart still resonating

more intimate spot in the

with what Alexander had done for her. He spoke to her as he led her to a remote lodge, but she couldn’t

was not listening to him,

carefully, running his

by the collar of his T-shirt. She

as their lips met. But then he carefully pulled her

for