After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#250 “Today Is The Day You Become Mrs. Stone!”

The morning of the wedding dawned with a soft glow of anticipation as Evelyn, Sophia’s devoted maid of honor, tiptoed into her room. With a mischievous grin, she approached Sophia’s bed and gently shook her awake.

“Rise and shine, Sleeping Beauty!” Evelyn chirped, her voice filled with excitement.

Sophia groaned and buried her face in her pillow, momentarily forgetting the significance of the day ahead. “Can’t I sleep for just five more minutes?”

Evelyn chuckled and shook her head, tugging at the covers until Sophia finally relented and sat up, rubbing the sleep from her eyes.

“Come on, Sophia, today is the day you become Mrs. Stone!” Evelyn exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

Sophia’s heart fluttered with nerves and excitement as she took in the magnitude of the moment. Today was the day she had been dreaming of her entire life, and she couldn’t believe it was finally here.

room filled with a buzz of activity as Linda and Caroline, Sophia’s mother and future mother-in-law, joined them. Their presence added to the joyful chaos of the morning, as they fussed over Sophia, making sure every detail of her bridal ensemble

you’re positively glowing,” Caroline exclaimed, her eyes shining with pride as she admired

with emotion. “You look absolutely stunning, Sophia. Alexander is going to be blown

of gratitude for the incredible women in her life who had

in front of the mirror, her bridesmaids gathered around her, their laughter and chatter filling the room with joy. They teased and joked with each other, reminiscing

was surrounded by love and support, and that gave her the strength to face

she took a deep breath and stood up, ready to embark on the most important journey of her life. With her loved ones by her side, she knew that she was ready to walk down the aisle and begin her happily ever after

reassuring smile, Sophia felt a swell of gratitude for the man who had been her guiding light throughout her musical journey.

for being here, Maestro,” she whispered, her voice barely

honor, my

Paus replied, his voice a soothing melody in the midst of the bustling excitement. “You’re going to

gratitude at his words, and she drew strength from the unwavering support he offered. With each step down the aisle, she felt a sense of calm

shining with love and anticipation. She felt a rush

we go,” Maestro Paus murmured,

on Alexander as they drew closer and closer to the moment that would change their