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

since he took the medicine in the afternoon. He

in the corner of

was four o’clock in the morning on the

night and left a lot of

couldn’t see

but Aleah had wholly disappeared this

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

the other

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

headache coming on, he turned off

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 hitting

dark room. Some

breath, a thought

-He was missing Cierra.

He missed her.

he would never

tear when his grandfather died and was buried. Now

taught him lessons. Even the memory of him had

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

what he thought of

piety 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

a jerk like him missed his

of his phone. Suddenly, the light

Did he miss her?

began to ponder

L’Opera

couldn’t get through to

he missed

his emotions in the middle of the night, and his body was doing

moment.

call Cierra again and get her new

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

their time together. Their chat

on the phone number for half a minute, and

copying

it to his contact list and looked for her

The first one was that she had saved it in

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