After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#182 “Stay back!”

Sophia had led Alexander to her grandfather’s office, a place filled with memories and secrets. They sat on the floor, surrounded by stacks of documents that detailed their family’s tangled history. Alexander had pulled Sophia into his lap, unable to resist the magnetic pull of her presence. Despite the seriousness of their situation, he found himself lost in the warmth of her embrace.

As Sophia explained the significance of the documents, Alexander’s mind drifted, consumed by thoughts of Sophia and the intoxicating scent of her perfume. He knew he should be paying attention, that their discovery could have far-reaching consequences, but at that moment, all he could think about was her.

“Are you listening to me?” Sophia’s voice cut through his reverie, bringing him back to the present.

“Mmm,” he murmured absentmindedly, his gaze fixed on her.

“Alexander, this is important,” Sophia chided gently, though a smile tugged at the corners of her lips.

“Did I tell you that when you concentrate you wrinkle your nose? It’s awfully sweet,” he teased, his eyes sparkling with affection.

“If I kiss you, will you promise to concentrate too?” she asked playfully, her lips curving into a mischievous smile.

try,” Alexander replied with a grin, unable to resist her

him, her lips meeting

connection. He deepened the kiss, losing himself in the taste of her lips and the softness of

as he pulled her closer, craving more of her

Alexander said, his voice laced with amusement as he reluctantly

she turned back to the documents, her fingers

saying that these documents hold the key to

study the documents spread

grew serious. “It seems that our grandfathers were involved in some shady dealings with the mafia,” she explained, her voice

with the implications of their discovery. “So, if these documents were what the mafia wanted, it means

a silent exchange of understanding. “Exactly,” she agreed, her voice soft but resolute. ” Which means we need to tread carefully from now on. We can’t afford to trust

them. “I trust you, Sophia,” he said earnestly, his gaze unwavering as he met her

the man she loved. “Together,” she echoed, her voice filled with determination.

were to get out, it could seriously damage our careers, especially Stone Enterprise. We need to figure

burst open, and Ben stumbled into the room, a stranger holding him at gunpoint. Sophia gasped in shock, her heart

“Ben!” she exclaimed.

and the stranger. “This guy wants

you want with those documents?” Sophia’s voice