After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#204 “You and I are Polar Opposites, aren’t We?”

As the sun began to dip low in the sky, casting a warm golden glow over the city, Alexander felt a surge of spontaneity. “Hey, why don’t we extend this celebration a little longer?” he suggested a mischievous twinkle in his eyes.

Sophia’s face lit up with excitement at the idea. “That sounds perfect! What do you have in mind?” she asked eagerly, her adventurous spirit matching his own.

With a grin, Alexander pulled out his phone and began tapping away at the screen. “I’m thinking we have a picnic, “he declared, his voice filled with enthusiasm. “I’ll order some delicious food and drinks, and we can enjoy them in the great outdoors.”

Sophia chuckled at his organized approach. “You don’t need to plan every detail, Alexander,” she teased, gently nudging him. “Part of the fun is the spontaneity of it all.”

Undeterred, Alexander continued scrolling through his phone, but he couldn’t help but laugh at Sophia’s comment. “You’re right,” he admitted, his fingers pausing momentarily. ” Let’s keep it simple then.”

With Sophia’s approval, they set off on foot, the anticipation of their impromptu picnic adding an extra bounce to their step. Sophia led the way, her eyes scanning the bustling streets for the perfect spot.

They soon arrived at a quaint food store, where Sophia wasted no time gathering the essentials for their picnic. She selected an assortment of fresh bread, cheese, and deli meats for sandwiches, along with a bottle of chilled wine to complement their meal. With a quick sweep of her hand, she grabbed a soft blanket from a nearby shelf, completing their picnic ensemble.

The lush greenery and dappled sunlight greeted them as they found a secluded spot beneath the shade of

help but feel a sense of contentment wash over him. This simple, spontaneous

we?” Sophia remarked, a fond smile playing

spreading across his face. “Indeed, but I believe that’s what makes us work so well together,” he replied,

can’t wait to see what the suite will look like after

his gaze filled with playful desire. “And I can’t

she couldn’t

“How can you have such a boring taste in furniture and at the same time such a

can show you what else this mouth can do,” Alexander added with a suggestive

scolded him lightly, though her eyes sparkled

as he leaned in closer to Sophia. “Well, perhaps we’ll have to save that for later then,” he replied,

in the gentle breeze. ” Yes, perhaps

park around them buzzed with life, the distant laughter of children mingling with the chirping of birds

them, “I never imagined

to her, a soft smile playing on his lips. “And

able to hate you and forget you. How can I assume that my grandfather