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

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

the corner of the sofa and became indifferent as

four o’clock in the morning on the

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

couldn’t

were from Vanessa, but Aleah had

saying his mother had woken up. There was

the other

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 liked

on, he

but as soon as he closed his eyes, the familiar face appeared in his mind again. He was

There was no sound

dark room. Some thoughts suppressed in the daytime were also quietly revealed at night,

his breath, a thought suddenly formed in

-He was missing Cierra.

He missed her.

past, he would never know what the missing feeling

and was buried. Now that three years had passed, he had

up and taught him lessons.

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

was what 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

a jerk like him missed his

inadvertently touched the screen of his phone.

Did he miss her?

to ponder over this

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

he couldn’t get through to

he missed

night, and

moment.

wanted to call Cierra again and get her new number

grandpa and marry him. After returning to the country, she wanted to divorce him. Now that there was no news of her, why should he be the

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

gaze lingered on the phone number for half a minute,

copying the phone

it to his contact list and looked for her

her was Cierra. The first one was

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