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.

the coolness of the water, he was not that

he took the medicine in the afternoon. He

phone in the corner of the sofa and became indifferent as

was four o’clock in the morning on

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

couldn’t

from Vanessa, but

him a WhatsApp message saying his mother had woken up. There was nothing else ills except for her high blood

for the other

to ask about his situation, but they might not care about him. They just saw him making a fool. Some were even bold

on,

temple and tried to relieve it, but as soon as he closed his eyes, the familiar

window, the rain was getting lighter. There was no

his five senses were magnified in the darkness. He sat alone in the empty and dark room. Some thoughts suppressed in

a thought

-He was missing Cierra.

He missed her.

he would never know

when his grandfather died and was

who had brought him up and taught him lessons. Even the

was a very

he thought

why would he think it was customary for his grandfather to get old, sick, and die? His

him, so he chose to marry someone

jerk like him missed his ex-wife on

the screen of his phone. Suddenly,

Did he miss her?

began to ponder over

excuse to go to the L’Opera Restaurant, he

he couldn’t get through to

missed this

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

moment.

wanted to call Cierra again and get her new number sent by

woman had tried to please his grandpa and marry him. After returning to the country, she wanted to divorce him. Now that there was no news of

time together. Their

lingered on the phone number for half a

copying the phone

contact list

to her was Cierra. The first

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