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.

drinking the coolness of the water, he was

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

corner of the sofa

in the morning on

lot of messages, missed calls, and even particular messages

he couldn’t see

calls were from Vanessa, but Aleah

twice but didn’t get through; she sent him a WhatsApp message saying his mother had woken up.

for the

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

a headache coming on, he

irritation rose along with the pain in his 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.

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

the darkness. He sat alone in the empty and dark room. Some thoughts suppressed in the daytime were

his breath, a thought

-He was missing Cierra.

He missed her.

would never know what the missing

tear when his grandfather died and was buried. Now that three years had passed,

had brought him up and taught him lessons. Even

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

what he thought of

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

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

him missed

inadvertently touched the screen of his phone. Suddenly, the

Did he miss her?

ponder over

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

couldn’t get

he missed this heartless

couldn’t control his emotions in the middle of the night, and his body was doing what he wanted to

moment.

Cierra again and get her new number sent by

wanted to divorce him. Now that there was no news of her, why should he be

together. Their chat history was still when Ryan sent

gaze lingered on the phone number for half a minute,

copying the phone

his contact list and

first one was that she had saved it

the years, he had changed her