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.

him. He clenched his jaw, his fists tightening in determination. He wouldn’t let his father get away with it by using their lives as bargaining chips in his ruthless

for the directors’ meeting. Dressed in a

Alexander entered the boardroom, he felt a wave of tension engulfing the atmosphere. 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 of unease to the already charged

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

“he inquired, his brow furrowed in

It was then that Alexander’s father made his grand entrance, striding into the room with an air of

well,” his father declared, his voice dripping with smugness. “It seems like my son has forgotten the little

jaw clenched as he realized what was happening. His father had orchestrated the entire gathering, using his authority to summon the directors

Father?” Alexander questioned, his tone laced with

father smirked, a calculating gleam in his eyes. “Oh, 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

tension between Alexander and his father crackling like static electricity in the air. Alexander stood his ground, his jaw set with

and it will remain so,” Alexander declared firmly, his voice echoing with resolve as he locked eyes with