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.

of the water, he was not that

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

the phone in the corner of the sofa and

four o’clock in the morning

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

couldn’t see

were from Vanessa, but Aleah had wholly disappeared this

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

for the other

a fool. Some were even bold enough to directly

a headache coming on, he turned off

irritation rose along with the pain in his nerves. He pressed his temple and tried to relieve it, but as soon as

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

magnified in the darkness. He sat alone in the empty and dark room. Some

he held his breath, a thought suddenly formed in

-He was missing Cierra.

He missed her.

he would never know what the

was buried. Now that three

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

offish and selfish. He was a very shrewd businessman and

was what he

piety was the most important thing. If he was a good person, why would he think it was customary for his grandfather to get old, sick, and die? His grandfather should leave at

complete loser, and no one loved him, so he chose to marry

jerk like him missed his ex-wife

screen of his phone. Suddenly,

Did he miss her?

began to ponder

to go to the L’Opera Restaurant, he would call her occasionally when he

couldn’t get through

missed this heartless

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

moment.

Cierra again and get her

him. After returning to the country, she wanted to divorce him. Now that there was no

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

number for half a

copying the

it to his contact list and looked

Cierra. The first one was

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