After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#185 “Because I Already Have You.”

Sophia and Alexander returned to the house, the weight of their newly discovered family secrets lingering in the air. For the past few days, Sophia had been sharing stories of her childhood with Alexander, but there was one part of the house she had yet to show him.

“Now that our careers are in jeopardy, I want to show you something,” Sophia said, her tone filled with determination.

“What is it, love?” Alexander asked, curiosity piqued.

“When I was little, there was a place where no matter how hard things got there, I always managed to figure out how to cope,” she told him.

Sophia took his hand and led him up the stairs, her steps purposeful as she guided him towards the attic.

Alexander followed with a smile, intrigued by Sophia’s mysterious revelation.

As they entered the attic, Alexander’s initial impression was that it was just a storage space, cluttered with boxes and covered in sheets to protect its contents.

“The ceiling?” Alexander exclaimed in astonishment. “Is this where you get your inspiration?”

Sophia chuckled and shook her head. ” My grandfather always taught me not to judge a book by its cover. You should remember that too,” she replied, her eyes twinkling mischievously.

Behind a tall tower of cartons, Sophia revealed a hidden door. With a gentle pull of the handle, they stepped into a small, beautiful room adorned with shelves full of books. A triangular window bathed the space in soft light, illuminating a cozy couch nestled beneath it.

In one corner, a desk stood surrounded by posters of famous personalities from Sophia’s teenage years, interspersed with photos of her and her friends.

Sophia’s past. He couldn’t help but marvel at the sight of Sophia dressed in all black, her hair dyed red and adorned with numerous fake

I was a rebel,” Sophia laughed,

me,” Alexander remarked, his admiration evident in his

handed him another photograph, this time of her at a concert, clad in chains with her hair

this one,” she said, handing him yet another picture, each one a testament to her vibrant

deciding what we’re going to do when this information reaches the media,” Sophia begins, her

not…” Alexander trails off,

brows. “Oh, that’s enough, Alexander. Your father wants revenge, and we can’t hope that he will show

nods in reluctant agreement, acknowledging the gravity of

I should be about what’s going to happen,” Alexander confesses, his gaze locked with

curiosity piqued by Alexander’s

me. I’m sure if something goes wrong, we’ll find a

She smiles and wraps her arms gently around Alexander’s neck. ” Even if the world turns against us, as long as we

in for a kiss, Alexander’s phone rings, shattering the moment with its shrill tone. With

the phone to Sophia. ” And tell him to give your phone back, that’s

to be discharged from the hospital. Despite her reservations about his well-being, she knew she had no choice but to compromise. With a heavy sigh, she agreed to his demands, promising to arrange

*

went to collect Benjamin from the hospital early in the morning. He had been incessantly calling Alexander’s phone, which Sophia noticed was making him nervous. As she parked the car in front of the house,

want you to give me my phone back, ” Sophia told him firmly but

is not

did it, nor am I angry with you. I want you to take it easy now while you recover. So

handed it to her, and she accepted it with a warm

belt. “Do you mind staying at home