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

had been sleeping since he took the medicine in the afternoon. He didn’t wake

corner of the sofa and became indifferent as

was four o’clock in the morning on

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

he couldn’t

but Aleah had wholly disappeared this

but didn’t get through; she sent him a WhatsApp message saying his

the other

about his situation, but they might not care about him. They just saw him making a fool. Some were even bold enough

headache coming on, he

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. He was

was no sound except for the occasional sound of hitting the

alone in the empty and dark room. Some

a thought suddenly

-He was missing Cierra.

He missed her.

he would never know

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

up and taught him lessons. Even the

He was a

what he thought of

he think it was customary for his grandfather to get old, sick,

loved him, so he chose

a jerk like him missed his ex-wife on a rainy

phone. Suddenly, the light shone on his

Did he miss her?

to ponder over

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

couldn’t get

he missed this heartless

night, and his body was

moment.

wanted to call Cierra again and get her new number sent by

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

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

of copying the

contact list

he gave to her was Cierra. The first one

the years, he had changed her mobile phone many times, but