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 water,

in the afternoon. He didn’t wake up until now, and he didn’t feel sleepy

the corner

four o’clock in the morning on the

night and left a lot of messages, missed calls, and

he couldn’t

but Aleah had wholly disappeared this

WhatsApp message saying his mother had woken

the

fool. Some were even bold enough to directly introduce him to

headache coming on, he turned off his

his nerves. He pressed his temple and tried to relieve it, but as soon as he closed his eyes, the familiar face appeared in his mind again. He was so

lighter. There was no sound except for the occasional sound of

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

breath, a thought suddenly formed in his

-He was missing Cierra.

He missed her.

past, he would never know

tear when his grandfather died and was buried. Now that three years had

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

been offish and selfish. He was a very shrewd businessman and had

was what he thought

piety was the most important thing. If he was a good person, why would he think it was customary for his grandfather to get

so he chose to marry someone who loved him, even for

missed his ex-wife

of his phone. Suddenly, the light

Did he miss her?

began to ponder over this

an excuse to go to the L’Opera Restaurant,

get through

he missed

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

moment.

Cierra again and

had tried to please his grandpa and marry him. After returning to the country, she wanted to divorce him. Now that there was

they spent most of their time together. Their chat history was still when Ryan sent him the new

lingered on the phone number for half a minute, and he felt

of copying the

his contact list

he gave to her was Cierra. The first one was that she had saved it

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