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

in the afternoon. He didn’t

in the corner of the sofa and became indifferent

was four o’clock in the morning on the

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

couldn’t see

calls were from Vanessa, but

sent him a WhatsApp message saying his mother had woken up. There was nothing else ills except for her high blood

the

few people came 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

on, he

nerves. He pressed his temple and tried to relieve it, but as soon as he closed his eyes, the familiar face appeared in his mind again. He was so shocked

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

his five senses were magnified in the darkness. He sat alone in the empty and dark room. Some thoughts suppressed in the daytime were also quietly revealed at night, and he

held his breath, a thought suddenly formed in his

-He was missing Cierra.

He missed her.

past, he would never

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

who had brought him up and taught him lessons. Even

and selfish. He was a very shrewd businessman and

he

was the most important thing. If he was a good person, why would he think it was customary for his grandfather to get

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

jerk like him missed his ex-wife

inadvertently touched the screen of his phone. Suddenly, the light shone

Did he miss her?

began to ponder over this

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

he couldn’t get

he missed

the night, and

moment.

to call Cierra again and get her

woman had tried to please his grandpa and marry him. After returning to the country, she wanted to divorce him. Now that

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

for half a minute,

copying

list and looked

to her was Cierra. The first one was that she had saved it in his

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