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.

coolness of the water, he was not that

been sleeping since he took the medicine in the afternoon. He didn’t wake up until now, and he didn’t feel sleepy

the corner of the sofa and

o’clock in the

left a lot of messages,

couldn’t

but Aleah had wholly disappeared this

through; she sent him a WhatsApp message saying his mother had woken up. There was nothing else ills except

the other

his situation, but they might not care about him. They just saw him making a fool. Some were even bold enough to directly introduce him to a new woman

on, he turned off his

soon as he closed

the rain was getting lighter. There was no sound except for

the empty and dark room. Some thoughts suppressed in the daytime were also quietly revealed at night, and he couldn’t restrain

he held his breath, a thought suddenly formed

-He was missing Cierra.

He missed her.

the past, he would never know what the missing feeling

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

taught him lessons. Even

was a

he thought

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

complete loser, and no one loved him, so he chose to marry someone who loved him, even for

like him missed his ex-wife

of his phone.

Did he miss her?

ponder over this

an excuse to go to the L’Opera Restaurant,

he couldn’t get through to

missed

control his emotions in the middle of the night, and his body was doing what he

moment.

and

to the country, she wanted to divorce him. Now that there was no news of her, why should he be the only one missing

WhatsApp. Because they usually contacted each other by phone, they spent most of their time together. Their chat history was still when Ryan

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

of copying the phone

to his contact list

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

since she was in school. Over the years, he had