After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#42 “I Can’t Believe I Let Myself Trust You.” In the brisk morning, Sophia received a message from her best friend, Evelyn, asking to meet for coffee. Despite her overflowing schedule, Sophia hadn’t seen Evelyn in a while and decided to make time for her. Swiftly, Sophia got ready and left her apartment. The café […]

#41 “She Changed the Contract.” Emily paced nervously outside Alexander’s office. He had called his lawyer Steven. She couldn’t hear their conversation, but she was definitely going to do her best to find out what was going on. The moment the lawyer came out of the office, Emily headed straight for him. “Steven, may I

#40 “It’s Time to Deal with Someone.” The sharp sound of the slap still reverberated in Sophia’s office. The charged air hung heavy between them, filled only with the rapid rhythm of their breaths. As the echo of their actions subsided, Sophia took a deep breath and decided to break the silence. “What do you

#39 “What is It that Makes You Drawn to Him?” Alexander couldn’t tear his eyes away from Michael’s car even after Sophia had stopped looking at him. He suspected that she must have recognized him, given how guilty she appeared. It didn’t really matter to Alexander who Sophia was dating, but he knew exactly why

#38 “Let’s not Let Alexander Interfere with Us.” Sophia’s network of connections extended into various spheres, and she had a close friend with unique hacking skills that allowed them to breach computers and social profiles. With the help of these skills, Sophia had managed to obtain a private chat between Barbara and Mr. Thompson. In

#37 “I Look Like Her Ex-husband.” When Sophia returned to the table, she was relieved to find that Alexander had seemingly forgotten his last question. “You know, Sophia, I could help you get revenge on your ex-husband,” he offered, his intention genuinely well- meaning. Sophia couldn’t help but burst into laughter at his obliviousness. She

#36 “How Someone could Mistreat a Woman Like You.” Sitting in the dimly lit expanse of his office, Alexander awaited Kyle’s report. He needed answers, and he needed them soon. As the door swung open, he turned his attention to the figure entering. Kyle, the informant Alexander had enlisted, wasted no time in delivering his

#35 “Men and Their Delusions.” While they were in the car, Sophia suddenly grabbed her head. Startled, Alexander instinctively shifted slightly, ready to support her if she were to falter. However, he was quick to respond, wrapping his arms around her to steady her. “Are you okay?” he asked, concern evident in his voice. “Yes, everything

#34 “I had a Better Alternative.” Sophia sat in her office, surrounded by a mountain of documents, her thoughts immersed in the intricacies of the investigation. The door to her office slammed open, and her assistant Trevor burst in, an urgency radiating from him. Without giving her a chance to speak, he launched into his

#33 “Don’t Let Them Rattle You.” Alexander was sipping his coffee in the kitchen, contemplating which task to tackle for the day. As he passed through the living room, his attention was captured by the turned-on television. Sophia appeared on the screen, doing her best to evade the reporters. As usual, her posture was straight, and