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

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

phone in the corner of

was four o’clock in

a lot of messages, missed calls,

couldn’t

but Aleah had wholly disappeared this

she sent him a WhatsApp message saying his mother had woken up.

the other

fool. Some were even bold enough to directly introduce him to a new woman and send him photos to

a headache coming on, he turned

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

no sound

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

his breath, a thought

-He was missing Cierra.

He missed her.

past, he would never know what

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

taught him lessons. Even

always been offish and selfish. He was a very

what he

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

no one loved him, so he chose to

jerk like him missed his ex-wife

his phone. Suddenly, the light shone on

Did he miss her?

to ponder over this

L’Opera Restaurant, he would call her

he couldn’t get

missed this heartless

couldn’t control his emotions in the middle of the night, and

moment.

again and get her

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

Because they usually 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 of

for half a minute, and

of copying the

his contact list and looked for her contact

Cierra. The first one was that

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