After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#163 “This is My Woman.”

Kyle’s blood boiled, his jaw clenching with a lethal intensity.

“Some woman, huh?” Kyle growled through gritted teeth, his voice carrying the dangerous edge of a predator. “This is my woman,” he roared, a declaration laced with possessiveness that echoed through the air.

“Yours?”

“Yes, mine. If I find out that a hair has fallen from her head…” Kyle’s threat hung in the air, a warning to anyone who dared harm what belonged to him.

“Relax, she is fine. However, she will be interrogated soon, and as far as you know, they don’t carry phones. I will call to get her released, but I make no promises. And for Sophia, you have to deal with Alberto alone. I’ll call his people to let them know you’re coming.

“I’ll go to Evelyn first, and you contact Alberto. Tell him that if anything happens to Sophia by the time I get to him, we’ll have a problem.”

“I was texting him as we speak,” he replies. “He says he will refrain from violence but will not let Sophia go until you go in person.”

“Tell me where Evelyn’s address is and keep in touch with Alberto during this time. Keep me posted.”

“She’s at the old warehouse on 7th Street, but Kyle, you need to be cautious.”

the information. “Thanks for the heads up. You better make

that could follow, assured, “I’ll

a storm of determination in his eyes. He reached for his keys, ready to unleash the fury

Kyle without facing the consequences. The underworld was about to witness a storm, and Kyle was

escalating with each passing moment. The airport, once filled with the anticipation of a getaway, now felt like a cage of uncertainty. He couldn’t shake the feeling that the clock was ticking, and every passing second brought

thoughts. Kyle’s voice echoed through the receiver, sharp and determined. “I’ve got some leads. Stay

ominous cloud

the roar of his powerful car a symphony of impending retribution. The warehouse on 7th Street awaited. Kyle’s expression was steely, his

tore through the city streets. As he approached the

linger in the vicinity. The entrance loomed ahead, a portal to the unknown where Evelyn was held captive. Kyle’s hand tightened around the

the desolate space as Kyle entered the dimly lit warehouse. The atmosphere was thick with

and shadows, Kyle’s acute senses were on high alert. Every step carried the weight of a promise – a promise to protect what was his and unleash fury upon those who

him to the heart of the warehouse. There, in a dimly lit corner,

surprise and relief as she saw Kyle approaching. The room seemed

of the warehouse, the captors’ faces registered a mix of recognition and fear. Their confidence wavered as they came face to face with the notorious figure they had

didn’t know she was yours. We apologize,” stammered one

“You should’ve thought twice before crossing paths with her. From now on, you do