After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#218 “God, Girl, What’s Wrong with You?”

It was late in the evening, and Sophia found herself immersed in her grandfather’s study, surrounded by the comforting scent of aged leather and old books. The soft glow of the desk lamp cast gentle shadows across the room as Sophia delved into the pages of her grandfather’s diary. Each word seemed to transport her back in time, weaving a captivating narrative of his life that unfolded like a fairy tale.

Throughout the day, Benjamin and Becky had joined her in questioning Diana about every aspect of her grandfather’s life and the mysterious connections that seemed to tie them all together.

As the hours passed and evening turned into night, they eventually decided to retire to the grand suite that had once belonged to Christopher Johnson. It was huge and had many bedrooms. The spacious rooms offered ample space for all of them to rest comfortably, but sleep eluded Sophia.

With the diary in hand, Sophia poured over its pages with rapt attention, her mind consumed by the tales of her grandfather’s past. Each line revealed new insights into his character and the events that had shaped his life. As the night wore on, Sophia’s eyes grew heavy with exhaustion, but she couldn’t tear herself away from the enthralling narrative.

Amidst the quiet of the night, Sophia couldn’t shake the nagging worry that had been gnawing at her since she had arrived in London. Alexander’s absence weighed heavily on her mind, and she couldn’t help but wonder why he hadn’t called her all day. Had he been too exhausted to reach out, or was he deliberately avoiding her?

how their relationship

her way to the kitchen in search of a glass of water. Perhaps the simple act of hydrating

ongoing press conference featuring Alexander. Despite the fatigue evident in his eyes, there was an undeniable allure to his

and determination in his demeanor as he addressed the reporters with unwavering

his every word with bated breath. Her heart

stay with her. We are together, and we will continue to be together. This has nothing to do with my company,” Alexander’s words echoed through the

elation coursed through Sophia’s veins, and without a second thought, she leaped

ringing out in the otherwise silent room as she bounced

caught her off guard,

could I manipulate the business

to marry her again. The sheer enormity of the revelation

you? Did you win the lottery?” Becky’s voice sliced through the

Becky standing behind her, her expression a mix of confusion

embarrassment. “Sorry, Becky. I didn’t mean to startle you. I was just… excited,” she explained sheepishly, trying to contain