After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

165 “Didn’t He Tell You Something?”

As Kyle’s unwavering gaze bore into Alberto, the room fell into a tense silence, broken only by the faint sounds of heavy. Alberto’s confidence crumbled under the weight of Kyle’s resolve.

“Enough,” Alberto spat, his voice strained with frustration as he raised his hands in a gesture of surrender. ” Fine, you win.”

Kyle’s expression remained stoic as he lowered his weapon, a silent acknowledgment of his victory as he stepped forward to confront Alberto.

“Bring me Sophia,” Kyle ordered, his voice carrying the weight of authority.

Alberto nodded curtly, motioning for one of his men to carry out the order. With a sense of urgency, the man disappeared into the shadows, leaving Kyle and Alberto alone in the dimly lit warehouse, their silent standoff a testament to the power dynamics at play.

As they waited in the tense silence, the distant echoes of their earlier confrontation still hung in the air, a reminder of the volatile nature of their underworld dealings. Kyle’s gaze remained fixed on Alberto, his steely resolve unwavering as he anticipated Sophia’s arrival.

Moments later, the sound of hurried footsteps approached, heralding the return of Alberto’s man, who now led Sophia into the room. She appeared disheveled but composed, her expression stoic as she took in the scene before her.

“Kyle…” Sophia’s voice remained steady, her tone betraying none of the turmoil brewing beneath the surface as she glanced between him and Alberto.

softened imperceptibly at the sight of Sophia, his concern for her well-being evident in the depths of his eyes. Stepping forward,

Sophia,” Kyle said, his voice calm yet authoritative.

trust in Kyle unwavering as she moved to

Sophia had come to an abrupt end in the face of Kyle’s unwavering determination.

the balance of power had shifted, leaving Alberto to ponder his next move in the face of this unexpected turn of events. But for now, the immediate threat had been neutralized, and Sophia remained resolute in her stoic demeanor, ready to face whatever

cool as Kyle, Evelyn, and Sophia stepped out of the warehouse. Kyle’s mind was

crashing against hers in a desperate, passionate kiss. For a fleeting

lips. She couldn’t help but feel a sense of

filled with a mixture of longing and regret. He knew he owed her an explanation, a truth he had kept hidden for far too

bare the secrets of his past. He explained how he was the youngest son of a Mafia family, sent to the United States by his relatives in a

he cared about. He had avoided contact with his family, unwilling to drag Evelyn into

help to take over the business and the weight of his responsibilities bearing down on him, Kyle knew he had no choice but to confront his past. It was a decision that tore at his heart, knowing he would have to leave Evelyn behind

stunned silence as Kyle’s revelations washed over her, her mind reeling with the enormity of what he had just disclosed. She felt a tumult of emotions surging within her anger, hurt, but above all, a deep

me earlier?” she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper, her eyes

softened, his gaze filled with remorse as he reached out to gently cup Evelyn’s face in his hands. ” I’m sorry,” he murmured, his voice thick with emotion. “I wanted to protect you, to shield you from the dangers