After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

2 “Let’s See What She Can Do.” Three days had elapsed since Alexander Stone had dispatched Charles to deliver the divorce papers. He paced back and forth within the confines of his opulent corner office, boasting a panoramic view of the city skyline. He was waiting for a consequence. And he was not surprised to […]

#7 “He’s Not Enough for You.” “I’m sorry, what was that?” Alexander asked, visibly shifting so Emily’s head no longer rested on him. Sophia took a deep breath, composing herself once more. Emotions had no place in her plans, and she reminded herself of the task at hand. “Nothing,” Sophia replied calmly. “I think I’ll

#6 “Unbelievable.” Sophia couldn’t help but chuckle softly, finding the situation absurd. How could she win a lawsuit against herself and regain shares after finalizing their divorce? It seemed ridiculous. But she had to find a way to use this situation to her advantage. Putting on a fake smile, Sophia returned the divorce papers to

#5 “I Don’t Need Your Assistance.” The banquet hall exudes an enchanting aura, adorned with vibrant emerald greens and pristine whites, the traditional colors for a momentous twentieth anniversary celebration. Despite Sophia’s initial rejection of Alexander’s invitation in her office, she acknowledges the significance of his company for her future endeavors and decides to attend.

#4 “I Must Decline, Mr. Stone.” “I am telling you she is coming in today,” a man in a black striped suit whispers urgently as he briskly passes the reception desk at Johnson and Associates Law Firm. “There is no way. She hasn’t been in for over three years. Why today?” the woman seated at

#3 “The Quicker, The Better.” “Mr. Stone, what can you tell us about your current situation with the Senator’s daughter?” A reporter yelled at Alex the moment he stepped out of the courthouse; the blinding sunlight assaulted his dark green eyes. The scene before him was chaotic, with reporters swarming like a hive of bees.

#2 “Let’s See What She Can Do.” Three days had elapsed since Alexander Stone had dispatched Charles to deliver the divorce papers. He paced back and forth within the confines of his opulent corner office, boasting a panoramic view of the city skyline. He was waiting for a consequence. And he was not surprised to

#1 “It Would Be On My Terms, Not Yours.” “This is the divorce agreement that Mr. Stone gives you, Mrs. Stone,” Charles, Alexander Stone’s butler said while handing a large manila envelope to Sophia. Even though Sophia had been anticipating it, the last thing she expected on this dreary Sunday morning was Charles’s visit. She lift