After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#193 “It’s A Proposal She’ll Never Forget.”

As they arrived back home, the bustling streets of the city seemed to fade away, replaced by the quiet familiarity of her apartment building. Sophia led the way, her steps quickening with anticipation as they ascended the stairs to her floor.

It wasn’t until they reached her apartment door that Alexander dropped his bombshell, casually mentioning that he would be moving in with her today. Sophia blinked in surprise, her mind racing to catch up with the sudden turn of events.

“Wait, what today?” she exclaimed, her voice echoing with disbelief as she turned to look at Alexander.

He grinned, his eyes alight with excitement. “Surprise,” he said, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

Sophia’s heart raced as a flurry of questions flooded her mind. “But what about all your belongings? I have to come to help you, and I already have a business meeting. If you want, I’ll cancel it and I’ll…”

“I already have everything I need right here,” Alexander said with a smile at Sophia’s confused expression.

your luggage?” she asked, gesturing to the single suitcase he held in

“My secretary will take care of moving everything to the apartment next

Alexander, I don’t

whole building. Now we can tear down the

jaw dropped in astonishment. “You bought the entire apartment building?” she gasped,

smile spreading across his face. “I couldn’t wait,” he admitted

be impressed by Alexander’s quick decision and his grand gesture. It spoke volumes about his commitment to their relationship, and she felt a rush of warmth fill her chest at the realization of

entered the apartment together, Sophia couldn’t shake the sense of excitement that bubbled within her. With Alexander by her side, their home

into their new life as roommates and partners, Sophia found herself falling even more deeply in love with Alexander, grateful for the love and devotion that he showed

bright and clear, with a sense of purpose in the air as Alexander and Kyle sat down

I told you about. Do you

“I understand,” he replied. “But I have to be honest with

in surprise. “You left the mafia?” he repeated, disbelief

his gaze unwavering. “Yes, I did. But I still have connections. I can use them to find out who took

Do you have any suspicions about who might be involved?” he

the ranks within the mafia for years. By handing this file to the elders, he could