After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

“Stay Out of My Way, or You’ll Regret It.”

Kyle pulled out his phone and swiftly dialed his relative’s number.

“Tell me you arranged the meeting with Alberto?” he demanded, his voice edged with urgency.

“Everything is ready, I’ll send you the address. Shall I call for backup?” came the prompt response from his relative.

“No, I’ll take care of him myself,” Kyle replied firmly, a steely determination evident in his tone as he ended the call.

With a sense of resolve, Kyle pocketed his phone and refocused on the task at hand. He knew that confronting Alberto would require all of his cunning and strength, but he was prepared to face the challenge head-on to ensure the safety of those he cared about.

Kyle’s grip tightened on the steering wheel as he navigated through the city streets towards the meeting point with Alberto. Every turn brought him closer to the confrontation he had been anticipating, the tension in the air palpable.

Beside him, Evelyn sat in silence, her eyes darting between Kyle and the passing scenery. The events of the past hours had left her reeling, her mind racing with questions and uncertainties. Yet, she trusted Kyle implicitly, knowing that he was her best chance of escaping the danger that loomed over them.

As they neared the address provided by Kyle’s relative, the atmosphere in the car grew heavier. The weight of the impending encounter with Alberto hung over them like a dark cloud, casting a shadow of apprehension over their journey.

parked the car outside the designated location. He glanced at Evelyn, his

and don’t do anything reckless,” he instructed, his voice firm but tinged with an underlying concern for

Kyle and Evelyn exited the car and approached the entrance to the

and Evelyn entered the building, the tension crackled in the air like electricity. The sound of their footsteps echoed

the shadows, their predatory gazes locking onto their targets. The air thickened

dripping with malice. “I wasn’t expecting a visit from you today. What

confrontation. He knew there would be

to me,” Kyle growled,

aggression as they lunged forward to attack. The room erupted into chaos as fists flew and

With a quick and precise motion, he drew his gun as he took aim at Alberto’s advancing men. Shots rang out, echoing through

for,” he growled, his voice cutting through the cacophony of battle.

raised his hand, a silent command for his men to cease their attack. The

because of

resolve unyielding in the face

“This is about respect, Alberto. You crossed a line when you targeted someone under my

scoffed, his demeanor shifting from fury to arrogance. “Your protection means nothing here, Kyle. You’re just a