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

sleeping since he took the medicine in the afternoon. He didn’t

picked up the phone in the corner of the sofa and

was four o’clock in the morning on the

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

couldn’t see

but Aleah

get through; she sent him a WhatsApp message saying his mother had woken up. There was

the

fool. Some were

on, he turned off his

pressed his temple and tried to relieve it, but as soon as

getting lighter. There was no sound except

and dark room. Some thoughts suppressed in the daytime were also quietly revealed

breath, a thought suddenly

-He was missing Cierra.

He missed her.

would never know what the

when his grandfather died and was buried. Now that three years

had brought him up and taught him lessons.

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

what he

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

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

jerk like him missed his ex-wife on

touched the screen of his phone.

Did he miss her?

to ponder

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

get

he missed this

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

moment.

to call Cierra again and get

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

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

gaze lingered on the phone number for half

of copying the

contact list and looked for her contact

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

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