After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#208 “It’s Time for the World to Learn the Truth.”

The next day, Alexander awoke to an empty bed, the absence of Sophia’s warmth a stark reminder of her departure. It was a sensation he had grown unaccustomed to, and it left a hollow ache in his chest.

As he moved through the apartment, the sight of the shattered remnants of their once-pristine home only served to deepen his sense of unease. The broken kitchen, and the splintered furniture – they were all painful reminders of the turmoil that had invaded their lives.

With a heavy sigh, Alexander trudged into the kitchen and set about making himself a cup of coffee. The rhythmic sound of the coffee machine filled the silence, a stark contrast to the tumultuous thoughts swirling in his mind.

Sipping his coffee slowly, Alexander contemplated his next move. The message he had received earlier that morning weighed heavily on his mind the board of directors meeting. It was a clear indication that his father was growing impatient and that the deadline for his decision was fast approaching.

The twenty-four hours were almost up. But Alexander refused to be swayed by his father’s manipulative tactics. He wouldn’t allow himself to succumb to the pressure, to bow down to the threats hanging over Sophia and his mother like a dark cloud.

his fists tightening in determination. He wouldn’t let his father

Dressed in a suit as usual, he got

with the hushed murmurs of the directors, their faces etched with concern and anticipation. Alexander’s arrival seemed to add an extra layer of unease to the already charged

wary glances exchanged between the directors. Clearing

today? “he inquired, his brow furrowed in confusion.

looks, some shuffling papers in an attempt to find answers. It was then that Alexander’s father made his grand entrance, striding into the room with an air

smugness. “It seems like my son has forgotten the little

clenched as he realized what was happening. His father had orchestrated the

purpose of this meeting, Father?” Alexander questioned, his tone laced with barely

just a little chat about the future of the company, my dear boy, ” he replied, his words dripping with malice. “I believe it’s time for you to make a decision one

tension between Alexander and his father crackling like static electricity in the air. Alexander stood his ground, his jaw set with unwavering determination, while his father’s demeanor exuded a chilling confidence that

firmly, his voice echoing with resolve as he locked eyes