Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman

Divorced but Delighted Chapter 209

Chapter 209 He Wasn’t the One On Blacklist

New York.

There was heavy rain at night, and it fell on the floor-to-ceiling glass.

The heavy rain woke up Draven.

He looked a little dazed. Knowing he couldn’t fall asleep, he got out of bed, stood before the window, and stared blankly at the city’s night view.

“Ever since he divorced Cierra, he has been living in the company. Occasionally, he would go back to the old mansion for two days. Most of the time, he worked.

He saw her again in his dream.

Cierra…

The person who should have been forgotten appeared in his dreams repeatedly. He couldn’t get rid of her.

Why?”

Looking at the raindrops slowly dripping from the glass, he shouted in confusion.

Why did he always dream of her?

He tried to fall into meditation, focusing on listening to the rain

Drip, pat, pat, pat.

However, he couldn’t help but think of that rainy night in the old mansion.

Similar to this heavy rain, it was also different from the sound of the rain tonight, thunder and lightning flashed, and a fragrance and softness of woman fell into his arms…

Draven suddenly opened his eyes, still filled with confusion and disbelief.

He actually…

Compared to the disgusting scenes in the hotel during the day, he could feel that he was not disgusted by the rejection when he thought of Cierra. In fact, he was even unwilling to accept his indulgence in it.

It was one thing for him to be dreaming, but why would he think about having sex with Cierra when he was free?

Draven felt furious. He turned around irritably and went to get a bottle of iced water.

of the water, he was not

had been sleeping since he took the medicine in the afternoon. He didn’t wake up until

phone in the corner of the

in the morning on

left a lot of messages, missed calls, and even particular

he couldn’t

but Aleah had

get through; she sent him a WhatsApp message saying his mother

for the other

him making a fool. Some were even bold enough to directly introduce him to a new woman and

coming on, he turned

suppressed irritation rose along with the pain in his nerves. He pressed his temple and tried to relieve it, but as soon as he closed his eyes, the familiar face appeared

window, the rain was getting lighter. There was no sound except for the occasional sound of

dark room. Some thoughts suppressed in the daytime were also quietly revealed at

a thought

-He was missing Cierra.

He missed her.

never know what

and was buried. Now that three years had passed, he had never thought

him up and taught him lessons. Even the memory of him had gradually faded

and selfish. He was a very shrewd businessman

was what he

piety was the most important thing. If he was a good person, why would he think it was customary for his grandfather to get old, sick, and die? His

loser, and no one loved him, so he chose to

him missed his

the screen of his phone. Suddenly, the light

Did he miss her?

to ponder over this

L’Opera Restaurant, he would call her occasionally when he sent her

he couldn’t get

he missed this

in the middle of the night, and his body was doing what he wanted to do

moment.

Cierra again and

to the country, she wanted to divorce him. Now that there was no news of her,

their time together. Their chat history was still when Ryan sent him the new

the phone number for

of copying

contact list and looked for

Cierra. The first one was that she had saved

was in school. Over the years, he had changed her mobile phone many times, but