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.

drinking the coolness of the water, he

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

phone in the corner of

four o’clock in the morning

of messages,

he couldn’t

but Aleah had wholly

twice but didn’t get through; she sent him a WhatsApp message saying his mother had woken up. There was nothing else ills except for her high blood

for the

to ask about 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 and send him photos to ask if he liked

on, he turned off

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

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

dark room. Some

held his breath, a thought suddenly formed in

-He was missing Cierra.

He missed her.

would never know

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

taught him lessons. Even the memory

and selfish. He was a very shrewd

he

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

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

like him missed his ex-wife on a

the screen of his phone. Suddenly, the light

Did he miss her?

to ponder

go to the L’Opera Restaurant, he would

get through

missed this

he probably couldn’t control his emotions in the middle of the night, and his body was doing what

moment.

to call Cierra again and get

wanted to

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

the phone number for half

of copying the phone

to his contact list and looked for her

first one was that she had

years, he had changed her mobile phone many times, but