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

He didn’t wake up

in the corner of the sofa and became indifferent as

o’clock in the morning on

lot of messages, missed calls, and

he couldn’t

but Aleah had

saying his mother had woken up. There was nothing

for the

saw him making a fool. Some

coming on,

but as soon as he closed his eyes,

There was no sound except

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

held his breath, a

-He was missing Cierra.

He missed her.

never know what

and was buried. Now that three years had passed, he had never thought

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

and selfish. He was a very shrewd businessman and

what he thought of

a good person, why would he think it was customary for his grandfather to get old, sick, and die? His

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

jerk like him missed his

of his phone. Suddenly, the light

Did he miss her?

began to ponder over

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

couldn’t get

he missed

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

moment.

call Cierra again and get her new number sent by

had tried to please his grandpa and marry him. After returning to the country, she wanted to divorce him. Now that there was no news

time together. Their chat history was still when Ryan sent him the new contact

phone number for half a

of copying

list and looked for

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

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