After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#206 “It’s not Safe.”

After receiving the letter, the once lively atmosphere of the dinner party had turned somber and tense. The joyful chatter and laughter were replaced by a heavy silence, each person grappling with the unsettling contents of the package.

Sophia’s brows furrowed in frustration as she read the letter, her lips pressed into a thin line.

“We should have expected it,” she said, her voice carrying more fury than Alexander was used to. “And I’m already seriously tired of the past haunting me. Starting tomorrow, I’m going to dig through everything my grandfather ever touched and find out the whole truth. We won’t let your father blackmail us.”

“I’ll help you as much as I can,” Caroline said, her tone filled with resolve. “This man is a real nuisance. Your grandfather was right.”

“And what did he think he would achieve,” Sophia continued, her anger still simmering. “Either he’s going to take the company or he’s going to tear it down. What a jealous, shallow-”

“Love, calm down,” Alexander interjected, gently taking her hands in his. “Don’t be angry, we must now think about what we can do to prevent the situation from escalating.”

right,” Sophia sighed, her shoulders

go back into the archives and look at everything again, ” Alexander suggested, his voice steady and

were met with a sight that sent shockwaves through them. Their once warm and welcoming apartment now resembled a scene of

lay broken and splintered, their new pieces shattered beyond recognition. Dishes were strewn across the floor, shattered

then, as if to

reached for the letter, his heart pounding in his chest. As he read the ominous words written upon it, a cold shiver ran down his spine. “My threats are never in

Alexander, his jaw clenched in frustration as he crumpled the letter in his hand. “This is unforgivable,” he growled, his voice laced with anger. “I won’t let him get away with this. But we can’t stay here. It’s not

her jaw set in determination. “No,” she declared, her voice unwavering despite the fear coursing through her veins. “I refuse to be driven out of my

admire Sophia’s unwavering courage. “You’re right,” he conceded,

side by side amidst the wreckage of their home, ready to confront whatever challenges

the chaos, they found

them. With every shattered piece of furniture they cleared away, they

began to weigh heavily on them

bodies weary but their spirits unbroken. In the quiet stillness of the early morning hours, they found a

made it through the night,” Sophia murmured, her