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

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

the corner of the sofa and became

was four o’clock in

all night and left a lot of messages, missed calls, and even particular messages to

couldn’t see

were from Vanessa, but

WhatsApp message saying his

the other

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

a headache coming on, he

to relieve it, but as soon as he closed his eyes, the familiar face appeared in his mind again. He was so shocked that he suddenly opened

was getting lighter. There was no sound except

empty and dark room. Some

he held his breath, a

-He was missing Cierra.

He missed her.

past, he would never

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

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

been offish and selfish. He was a very

was what he thought of

he think

him, so he chose to marry someone who loved

like him missed his ex-wife on a rainy

phone.

Did he miss her?

began to ponder over

to the L’Opera Restaurant, he

get

he missed

the middle of the night,

moment.

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

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

phone number for half a minute, and he felt it

copying the phone

contact list and looked for her

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

had it since she was in school. Over the years, he had changed her mobile