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.

jaw, his fists tightening in determination. He wouldn’t let his father get away with it by

to waste any more time and quickly prepared for the directors’ meeting. Dressed in a suit as usual, he got into his car and drove to the

The room was filled with the hushed murmurs of the directors, their faces etched with concern and anticipation. Alexander’s arrival seemed to add an extra layer

scanned the room, noting the wary glances exchanged between the directors. Clearing his throat,

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

surprise, the directors exchanged puzzled looks, some shuffling papers in an attempt to find answers. It

seems like my son has

he realized what was happening. His father had orchestrated the entire gathering, using his authority to summon the directors without

Father?”

dear boy, ” he replied, his words dripping with malice. “I believe it’s time for

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

is mine, Father, and it will remain so,” Alexander declared firmly, his voice echoing with resolve as he locked eyes with his father, daring