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, he

in the afternoon. He didn’t

picked up the phone in the corner of the sofa and became indifferent

was four o’clock in the morning on the

lot of messages, missed

couldn’t

from Vanessa, but

saying his mother had woken up. There was nothing else

for the

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

on, he turned

tried to relieve it, but as soon as he closed his eyes, the familiar face appeared in

no sound except for the occasional

empty and dark room. Some thoughts suppressed

held his breath, a thought suddenly formed

-He was missing Cierra.

He missed her.

the past, he would never know what the missing feeling

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

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

been offish and selfish. He was a very shrewd businessman and had never been

he thought

all, filial piety was the most important thing. If he was a good person, why would he think it was customary

loser, and no one loved him, so he chose

jerk like him missed his ex-wife on a

of his phone. Suddenly, the light shone on his

Did he miss her?

began to ponder

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

he couldn’t get through to

he missed this heartless

middle of the night, and his body was doing what he wanted

moment.

and get her

returning to the country, she wanted to

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

number for half a minute, and

copying

it to his contact list and looked for

was Cierra. The first one was that she had saved it

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