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After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife Chapter 191
#191 “I’m So Sorry, Benjamin.”
Despite his initial shock, Benjamin decided that this was just another game on Alexander’s part. He frowned and despite the pain from his wound stood up.
“Let me guess, Alexander tell you this nonsense?” he scoffed, his tone tinged with bitterness.
Sophia shook her head, her resolve unwavering. “Yes, but…”
“Can’t you see that he is trying to separate us? He makes up stories to…”
“Benjamin, listen to me,” Sophia interrupted, her voice tinged with frustration. “What Alexander told me is not a lie. It’s another secret that my grandfather kept from us.”
Benjamin’s brows furrowed in disbelief, his eyes searching Sophia’s face for any hint of deception. But all he found was sincerity, an unwavering resolve that spoke volumes even in the midst of their shared turmoil.
“I know this is hard to accept, but it’s the truth,” Sophia continued, her voice soft yet resolute. “Our family has been hiding this secret for years, and I only recently discovered the truth.”
“But… how can you be sure?” Benjamin asked, his voice tinged with uncertainty. “How can you trust him?”
Sophia met his gaze squarely, her eyes reflecting a well of emotions too complex to name. “I trust him, Benjamin. He is not playing, his mother told him this.”
Benjamin’s brow furrowed in consternation, his mind racing as he grappled with the enormity of Sophia’s revelation. “And what now?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. “What do we do with this… truth?”
Sophia sighed, her expression pained yet determined. “I don’t know, Benjamin. But I couldn’t keep this from you any longer. You deserve to know the truth, no matter how painful it may be.”
As the weight of Sophia’s revelation settled over them, a heavy silence filled the room, thick with tension and uncertainty. Benjamin’s mind raced his thoughts a tumultuous whirlwind of disbelief, confusion, and a deep-seated fear of the unknown.
He had always considered Sophia a constant in his life, a steadfast presence he could rely on, but now, faced with the possibility of their shared bloodline, he couldn’t help but feel a profound sense of disorientation.
Benjamin struggled to find his voice, his throat constricted with the weight of unspoken emotions. “Since when… since when do you know?” he finally managed to choke out, his voice barely above a whisper.
“I found out the day after you were shot,” Sophia confessed, her own voice tinged with sorrow. “I didn’t say anything until now because I wanted you to recover.”
Benjamin’s hands clenched into fists at his sides, his heart pounding with a mixture of shock and anger. “This is crazy. It can’t happen to me,” he muttered, his words a desperate plea to make sense of the impossible.
Unable to contain his turmoil, Benjamin began to pace the living room, his steps erratic and frenzied. ” You mean to tell me that my mother hid all this from us?” he shouted, his voice filled with a sense of betrayal. “As she watched me grow up and fall in love with you, didn’t she once decide to tell me?”
Sophia reached out, her hand trembling as she gently placed it on Benjamin’s arm, her touch a silent plea for him to calm down. “She wanted to protect you,” she explained softly. ”
The important thing is to calm down. Please, you can’t change it.”
Benjamin’s chest heaved with ragged breaths as he struggled to contain the storm of emotions raging within him. ” No… I… I don’t know,” he stammered.
As Benjamin’s despair deepened, a heavy silence settled over the room, punctuated only by the sound of his ragged breaths.
“I can’t… I can’t believe this,” Benjamin murmured, his voice barely audible as he sank onto the nearest chair, his strength draining away with each passing moment. “It’s like… like everything I thought I knew… it’s all just… gone.”
Sophia watched him with sorrow as she struggled to find the right words to comfort him. “I know this is overwhelming,” she offered softly, her voice tinged with empathy. “But you’re not alone in this, Benjamin. We’ll figure it out.”
But Benjamin’s despair was all- consuming, his thoughts consumed by a sense of hopelessness that seemed to suffocate him from within. “I don’t even know… who I am anymore,” he whispered, his words heavy with resignation. “And… and seeing you and Alexander… it’s like a constant reminder of everything I’ve lost.”
Sophia’s heart ached at his words. “I’m so sorry, Benjamin,” she murmured, her voice filled with genuine remorse.
I wish there was something I could do to make this easier for you.”
But Benjamin shook his head, his spirit broken by the weight of their shared revelation. “I need… I need time,” he declared, his voice hollow and distant. ” I need to go back… back to Europe. I need to confirm this… with my own family.”
Sophia nodded, “Whatever you need, Benjamin,” she whispered, her voice filled with quiet determination. “I’ll be here for you, every step of the way.”
With a heavy heart, Benjamin rose from his seat, his steps heavy and slow as he made his way towards the door. ” Thank you, Sophia,” he murmured, his voice tinged with a sadness that seemed to echo through the room. “For everything. But now I want to be alone.”
After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife Chapter 192
#192 “Let’s Go Home, Love.”
As they stood outside the airport, the air heavy with the anticipation of departure, Benjamin prepared to board his flight back to Europe. Sophia’s expression was troubled as she watched her brother, a pang of sadness tugging at her heartstrings.
Alexander noticed her distress and reached out to gently touch her arm. 11 What’s wrong, love?” he asked softly, concern etched in his features.
Sophia sighed, her gaze distant as she struggled to put her emotions into words. “I just can’t shake this feeling of disappointment,” she admitted, her voice tinged with sadness. “My grandfather was someone I respected deeply, and I just can’t understand how he could be involved in something like this.”
Alexander nodded understandingly, his grip on her arm tightening slightly in a gesture of support. “I know, it’s hard to come to terms with,” he murmured, his voice filled with empathy.
But Sophia wasn’t finished. With a heavy heart, she continued, her words coming out in a rush of emotion. “And the documents we found…they revealed so much more than I ever could have imagined,” she confessed, her voice trembling with emotion. “Crimes related to the mafia, the revelation that my father’s car accident was a result of mafia retaliation…it’s just too much to bear.”
Tears welled up in Sophia’s eyes as she spoke, the weight of the truth crashing down on her shoulders. But even in the midst of her grief, there was a steely determination in her voice.
“I won’t let them get away with this,” she vowed, her voice filled with resolve. “Those responsible for these heinous crimes will face the consequences, no matter what it takes.”
As they walked away from the airport, Alexander pulled Sophia into a tight embrace, his arms offering her comfort and solace amidst the turmoil of emotions swirling within her.
“Is your fear of high-speed driving related to your father’s accident?”
Alexander asked softly, his voice filled with gentle concern.
Sophia nodded, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. “Yes,” she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. “I can’t shake the feeling of dread whenever I’m in a car going too fast.”
Alexander’s heart ached for her as he listened to her confession. “I understand,” he murmured, his voice laced with empathy. “But you don’t have to face this alone, Sophia. We’ll navigate through it together.”
Sophia leaned into his embrace, finding comfort in his reassuring words. But as she listened to Alexander’s warning about the dangers of seeking revenge against the mafia, a knot of fear tightened in her stomach.
“I know it’s dangerous,” she replied, her voice trembling slightly. “But I can’t just sit back and do nothing. My father and grandfather deserve justice.”
Alexander sighed, his expression grave. “I know,” he said quietly. “But we need to be smart about this. We can investigate together, but promise me you won’t take any risks on your own.”
Sophia nodded solemnly, her determination unwavering. “I promise, “she vowed, her voice steady despite the turmoil raging within her.
As they continued their conversation, Alexander suggested involving Kyle in their investigation, recognizing his expertise and resources could be invaluable in uncovering the truth.
“We should bring Kyle in on this,” he suggested, his voice thoughtful. “He’s got connections and resources that could help us figure out who took those missing files.”
Sophia nodded in agreement, grateful for Alexander’s insight. “That’s a good idea,” she said, her voice filled with gratitude. “Let’s reach out to him and see if he can help us.”
Alexander couldn’t shake the thought that Sophia might be troubled by more than just her father’s involvement with the mafia. “Are you okay with the revelation about your father having a child with another woman before being with your mother?” he asked gently, his voice filled with concern.
Sophia paused, her brow furrowing as she considered his question. “Honestly, it’s a lot to process,” she admitted, her voice tinged with uncertainty. “But I believe in my father’s integrity. I don’t think he would have cheated while he was married.”
Alexander nodded, understanding her perspective. “That makes sense,” he agreed. “But my mother wouldn’t lie about something like this. Maybe there’s more to the story that we don’t know.”
Sophia sighed, her thoughts troubled as she grappled with the conflicting information. “I’ll look into it,” she promised, her voice determined. “I owe it to myself to find out the truth.”
As they walked, Sophia decided to open up to Alexander about her parents’ marriage for the first time. “You know, my parents’ marriage was short-lived, “she began, her voice tinged with sadness. “They had different values. My mother sought freedom and independence, while my father valued family above all else.”
Alexander listened attentively. “I’m sorry, Sophia,” he murmured, his voice filled with empathy. “That must have been difficult for you.”
Sophia nodded, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips. “It was,” she admitted. “But I’ve come to terms with it. And even though I have no contact with my mother, I know that my father loved me unconditionally.”
As they walked hand in hand, Sophia felt a sense of peace wash over her, grateful for Alexander’s unwavering support and understanding.
“Let’s go home, love,” Alexander said and led her to the plane.
After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife Chapter 193
#193 “It’s A Proposal She’ll Never Forget.”
As they arrived back home, the bustling streets of the city seemed to fade away, replaced by the quiet familiarity of her apartment building. Sophia led the way, her steps quickening with anticipation as they ascended the stairs to her floor.
It wasn’t until they reached her apartment door that Alexander dropped his bombshell, casually mentioning that he would be moving in with her today. Sophia blinked in surprise, her mind racing to catch up with the sudden turn of events.
“Wait, what today?” she exclaimed, her voice echoing with disbelief as she turned to look at Alexander.
He grinned, his eyes alight with excitement. “Surprise,” he said, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
Sophia’s heart raced as a flurry of questions flooded her mind. “But what about all your belongings? I have to come to help you, and I already have a business meeting. If you want, I’ll cancel it and I’ll…”
“I already have everything I need right here,” Alexander said with a smile at Sophia’s confused expression.
“But is this all your luggage?” she asked, gesturing to the single suitcase he held in his hand.
Alexander shrugged nonchalantly. “Oh, don’t worry about that,” he reassured her. “My secretary will take care of moving everything to the apartment next door.”
“The apartment next door? Alexander, I don’t understand anything.” Sophia laughed.
“In the morning I decided to buy the whole building. Now we can tear down the walls of the other apartment and combine them into one bigger one.”
Sophia’s jaw dropped in astonishment. “You bought the entire apartment building?” she gasped, unable to hide her surprise.
Alexander nodded, a proud smile spreading across his face. “I couldn’t wait,” he admitted sheepishly. “I wanted to be closer to you as soon as possible.”
Sophia couldn’t help but be impressed by Alexander’s quick decision and his grand gesture. It spoke volumes about his commitment to their relationship, and she felt a rush of warmth fill her chest at the realization of how deeply he cared for her.
As they entered the apartment together, Sophia couldn’t shake the sense of excitement that bubbled within her. With Alexander by her side, their home felt warmer, brighter, and full of endless possibilities.
As they settled into their new life as roommates and partners, Sophia found herself falling even more deeply in love with Alexander, grateful for the love and devotion that he showed her every single day.
The next day dawned bright and clear, with a sense of purpose in the air as Alexander and Kyle sat down to discuss their plan of action.
“Kyle, I want you to track down who is behind the stolen documents I told you about. Do you think you can handle it?” Alexander stated, his tone firm and determined.
Kyle nodded, his expression serious. “I understand,” he replied. “But I have to be honest with you, Alexander. I’ve left the mafia. I can’t interfere directly anymore.”
Alexander’s eyebrows shot up in surprise. “You left the mafia?” he repeated, disbelief coloring his voice.
Kyle nodded again, his gaze unwavering. “Yes, I did. But I still have connections. I can use them to find out who took the files,” he explained.
Alexander considered Kyle’s words carefully, a frown furrowing his brow. ” Do you have any suspicions about who might be involved?” he asked.
Kyle’s expression darkened. “I suspect Albert’s involvement,” he admitted.” He’s been trying to climb the ranks within the mafia for years. By handing this file to the elders, he could elevate himself to a position of power.”
Alexander nodded thoughtfully, taking in Kyle’s words. “I see,” he murmured. “But why did you give up wealth and power to leave the mafia?”
Kyle’s gaze softened as he glanced down at his hands. “I sacrificed everything to be with Evelyn,” he confessed, his voice tinged with emotion. “She’s the love of my life, Alexander. And I’ll do anything to protect her.”
Alexander felt a pang of sympathy for his friend as he listened to Kyle’s heartfelt confession. “I understand,” he said quietly. “And I admire your courage and your dedication to love.”
“It wasn’t a hard decision for me at all, I still plan to spend the rest of my life with her,” Kyle said.
“The rest of…” Alexander began.
A sudden realization dawned on Alexander, and he looked up at Kyle with a smile. “You’re planning to propose to Evelyn, aren’t you?” he asked, a note of excitement creeping into his voice.
Kyle’s eyes widened in surprise, but then he smiled, nodding enthusiastically. “Yes, I am,” he admitted. “And I could use your help in preparing for it.”
Alexander grinned, feeling a surge of excitement at the prospect of helping his friend plan such a momentous occasion. “You’ve got it,” he said, clapping Kyle on the shoulder. “We’ll make sure it’s a proposal she’ll never forget.”
After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife Chapter 194
#194 “But He Didn’t Seem Happy About It.”
Sophia spent hours poring over her grandfather’s documents in the dimly lit archive, her fingers tracing the faded ink on the yellowed pages. Bank records, securities transactions, and endless stacks of paperwork filled the room, each document holding a piece of her family’s history.
As she sifted through the records, Sophia’s curiosity grew with each discovery. She found herself drawn deeper into the mystery surrounding her grandfather’s finances, determined to uncover the truth.
And then, buried among the countless pages, she stumbled upon a revelation that sent a shiver down her spine. Her grandfather had been transferring a significant amount of money to an individual account every year for the past twenty years under the name Audrey Thompson.
Sophia’s heart pounded in her chest as she tried to make sense of the discovery. Who was Audrey Thompson, and why had her grandfather been secretly funneling money to this mysterious individual for two decades?
Questions swirled in her mind as she studied the documents, her brow furrowed in concentration. She knew she had stumbled upon something significant, something that could hold the key to unlocking the secrets of her family’s past.
With a sense of determination fueling her, Sophia resolved to delve deeper into the mystery, determined to uncover the truth behind her grandfather’s clandestine financial transactions.
Sophia picked up her phone and dialed a number.
Sophia breathed a sigh of relief as Caroline answered the phone. ” Caroline, hello,” she greeted, her voice laced with urgency. “Can we meet and talk?”
There was a brief pause on the other end of the line before Caroline responded, her tone indicating that she had been expecting Sophia’s call. “I was waiting for your call, Sophia. Come to the villa,” she instructed.
Sophia nodded, grateful for Caroline’s willingness to meet. “I’ll be there soon, ” she replied before ending the call and gathering her things.
The evening sun cast a warm glow over the sprawling grounds of the villa as Sophia and Caroline sat on the terrace. The air was filled with the sweet scent of blooming flowers, creating a serene atmosphere that belied the weight of the conversation that hung between them.
Sophia fidgeted nervously, her mind swirling with questions about her family’s past. Finally, unable to contain her curiosity any longer, she turned to Caroline.
“How did you know about Benjamin being my half-brother?” Sophia asked, her voice tinged with both apprehension and intrigue.
Caroline sighed, her expression clouding with memories of the past. ”
Your father Jacob, and I were friends a long time ago,” she began, her voice soft with nostalgia. “But we grew apart over the years, due to…different experiences.”
Sophia nodded, urging her to continue.
Caroline hesitated for a moment before speaking again. “Years ago, Jacob told me about Ben,” she revealed, her gaze distant as she recalled the conversation. “But he didn’t seem happy about it.”
Sophia’s eyes widened in shock at the revelation. “He never mentioned Ben or his mother to me,” she murmured, her mind racing with possibilities. “Do you think he…used means to get rid of them? Possibly involving my grandfather?”
Caroline’s expression softened with sympathy as she reached out to grasp Sophia’s hand. “It’s possible,” she admitted gently. “But this all happened a few years before you were born. Jacob did mention that he had a son named Ben and that he planned to marry the baby’s mother.”
Sophia’s brow furrowed in confusion. ” But if he knew about them, why didn’t he ever mention them again?” she wondered aloud, her voice tinged with frustration.
Caroline shook her head, her expression troubled. “I don’t know, Sophia,” she replied honestly. “He never said anything about their whereabouts after that.”
As the weight of the past secrets continued to weigh heavily on Sophia’s mind, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of unease creeping over her. The mysteries surrounding her family’s history seemed to deepen with each revelation, leaving her grappling with more questions than answers. And as she sat with Caroline on the terrace of the villa, she knew that she was only beginning to scratch the surface of the truth.
As Sophia bid farewell to Caroline, a sense of urgency gnawed at her. Glancing at her watch, she realized that it was much later than she had anticipated. With a quick wave and a promise to catch up soon, she hurried out of the villa and made her way back to her apartment.
As Sophia arrived back at her apartment she approached the door, expecting Alexander to greet her, but there was no response to her knock. Surprised, she glanced at her watch-it was past eleven in the evening.
Frowning slightly, Sophia pushed the door open and stepped inside, her heart pounding with a mixture of curiosity and apprehension. She noticed that Alexander’s luggage had already been moved, a sign that he had returned home. A small smile tugged at her lips at the thought.
“Alexander, are you here?” she called.
She didn’t get a response. Sophia searched the apartment, but Alexander was nowhere to be found. Sophia got busy preparing dinner.
A full hour later, Alexander finally came home. His tired but familiar face broke into a warm smile as he greeted her with a kiss hello. Sophia returned the gesture, but couldn’t shake the nagging feeling of concern.
“Why are you late?” she asked, unable to hide the worry in her voice.
Alexander’s smile faltered for a moment before he quickly regained his composure. “It’s nothing to worry about, darling,” he assured her, brushing off her question with a casual wave of his hand.
Sophia’s brow furrowed in suspicion, but she chose to let the matter drop for now. However, the unease lingered in the back of her mind, gnawing at her thoughts throughout the evening.
As they settled in for the night, Sophia couldn’t shake the feeling that something was amiss. Despite Alexander’s attempts to reassure her, a sense of unease lingered. As she drifted off to sleep, her mind raced with thoughts of what could be causing Alexander’s mysterious tardiness.
After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife Chapter 195
#195 “He Wants to Propose to Evelyn.”
As Sophia stirred from her slumber, she reached out for Alexander, expecting to feel his warmth beside her, but her hand met only empty sheets. Confusion clouded her mind as she glanced around the room, searching for any sign of him. The absence of his presence only fueled her suspicions, leaving her with a gnawing sense of unease.
Frowning, Sophia reached for her phone, hoping to find a message from Alexander explaining his sudden departure. Yet, to her dismay, there were no notifications from him. Her mind raced with questions, wondering where he could have gone and why he hadn’t told her.
Just as her frustration began to mount, a message from her best friend, Evelyn, lit up her screen. A small smile tugged at Sophia’s lips as she read the invitation to meet for coffee. Maybe spending time with Evelyn would help take her mind off her worries.
Sophia quickly got dressed and made her way to their favorite café, where Evelyn was already waiting for her, a steaming cup of coffee in hand. As Sophia approached, she couldn’t help but notice the furrow of concern on Evelyn’s brow.
“Hey,” Evelyn greeted, her voice tinged with concern. “You look like you could use some caffeine.”
Sophia nodded gratefully as she took a seat across from her friend. “Thanks,” she replied, reaching for the cup and taking a grateful sip. “It’s been a strange morning.”
Evelyn raised an eyebrow, her curiosity piqued. “Strange how?”
Sophia sighed, her gaze falling to the table as she recounted the events of the morning. “Alexander left without saying anything,” she explained, frustration evident in her voice. “And he’s been acting so secretive lately. It’s starting to drive me crazy.”
Evelyn nodded sympathetically, her own frustrations evident. “Tell me about it,” she replied, her tone laced with exasperation. “Kyle’s been acting the same way lately. It’s like he’s hiding something, but whenever I ask, he just brushes it off.”
Sophia sighed, knowing exactly how Evelyn felt. “Why do you think they’re being so secretive?” she wondered aloud, her brow furrowing in frustration.
Evelyn shrugged, a puzzled expression crossing her features. “I wish I knew,” she admitted, her voice tinged with frustration. “But whatever it is, I’m not going to let it ruin our day. We deserve some girl time.”
Sophia smiled, grateful for Evelyn’s friendship and the distraction it offered. “You’re right,” she agreed, determination shining in her eyes. Let’s enjoy our coffee and forget about our secretive boyfriends for now.”
Sophia had spent the entire day immersed in her work, trying her best to push aside the troubling thoughts that had been plaguing her. She didn’t want to dwell on Alexander’s strange behavior or her grandfather’s secrets. But as she finally arrived home, exhausted and drained from the day’s events, she was met with yet another unsettling surprise.
Alexander was nowhere to be found.
Anxiety gripped Sophia’s chest as she scanned the empty apartment, her mind racing with questions and doubts. Where could he be? Why hadn’t he told her he was leaving again? Frustration and worry gnawed at her, threatening to overwhelm her senses.
As the minutes turned into hours, Sophia’s agitation only grew. It was well past midnight when Alexander finally returned home, his footsteps echoing through the silent apartment. Sophia’s relief at his arrival quickly turned to anger as she saw the telltale signs of his late-night escapade.
Her patience worn thin, Sophia wasted no time in confronting him. “Where have you been?” she demanded, her voice tinged with frustration. “And why do you keep hiding things from me?”
Alexander’s expression faltered, his eyes widening in surprise at her accusation. “I-I…” he stammered, clearly caught off guard by her directness.
Sophia’s anger flared as she pressed him for answers. “Do you have another woman?” she demanded, her tone sharp with accusation.
Alexander’s shock quickly turned to disbelief. “What? No!” he exclaimed, shaking his head vehemently. “That’s not it at all.”
Sophia felt a pang of guilt at her accusation, but her frustration outweighed her remorse. “Then what is it?” she demanded, her voice softer but no less insistent.
“I promised not to tell,” Alexander admitted.
“Don’t tell who?” Sophia pressed him, her eyebrows furrowing in concern.
Alexander chuckled nervously. ” Nobody warns you about the questioning you’re going to get when you’re in a relationship with a lawyer.”
Sophia’s expression remained serious. ” It’s not funny to me, Alexander. Tell me what’s going on. Are we done with secrets?” Her tone was firm, demanding clarity.
Alexander’s laughter faded as he sensed the gravity of Sophia’s words. “I understand,” he replied, his voice more serious now. “I promised Kyle that I wouldn’t say anything.”
Sophia’s concern deepened as she listened. “Promised Kyle what?” she prodded, her curiosity piqued.
Taking a deep breath, Alexander finally confessed, “He wants to propose to Evelyn.”
Sophia’s anger melted away in an instant, replaced by a surge of joy and excitement. “Oh my gosh, really?” she exclaimed, a wide smile spreading across her face.
Alexander nodded, relief evident in his expression. “Yes, really,” he confirmed, a hint of amusement in his voice.
Sophia’s heart swelled with happiness as she realized the significance of the moment. “I want to help,” she declared, determination shining in her eyes. “Let’s make this the most amazing proposal ever.”
After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife Chapter 196
#196 “The Ring for Evelyn.”
Early in the morning, Alexander and Sophia arrived at the quaint café where they were meeting Kyle. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafted through the air as they entered, greeted by Kyle’s frown at the sight of Sophia.
“What is she doing here? You said you were going to keep it a secret,” Kyle started, skipping the usual pleasantries and getting straight to the point.
“I can’t just leave her out. If you think you’ll do better, come on in,” Alexander retorted, his tone tinged with irritation as he gestured for Sophia to join them.
“You really weren’t going to include me in the surprise for Evelyn?” Sophia intervened, taking a seat at the table with a hint of exasperation.
“How do I know you won’t spill the beans? You two share everything,” Kyle countered, skepticism evident in his voice.
“Because I wouldn’t ruin my best friend’s engagement party,” Sophia retorted, crossing her arms in defiance. “Plus, I already know, and I want to help.”
Kyle glanced at Alexander, silently debating whether to include Sophia. Eventually, he let out a resigned sigh and began explaining the plan to her. After hashing out the basic details and receiving input from both Sophia and Alexander, Kyle’s expression turned thoughtful.
“There’s one more thing I want to address before we finalize everything,” Kyle announced, drawing their attention.
“What could that be? I thought we covered everything?” Sophia replied, confusion evident as she flipped through the notes in her notebook.
“The ring for Evelyn,” Alexander chimed in with a laugh, already guessing what Kyle was about to bring up.
“Bingo,” Kyle agreed with a nod. “I want to give her the family heirloom ring, but there’s a slight snag.”
“What’s the snag?” Sophia asked, her curiosity piqued.
“The ring is a legacy from my mother,” Kyle explained, his voice tinged with emotion. “But it’s stored in the family house.”
Sophia’s eyebrows shot up in surprise. ” Wait, isn’t that the same place that’s, you know, associated with…?” she trailed off, not wanting to say the word ‘ mafia’ aloud.
Kyle nodded solemnly. “Yes, it’s also a stronghold for the mafia. And despite my leaving the organization, I’m not exactly welcome there anymore.”
Alexander interjected, his tone thoughtful. “What if you bring a bodyguard with you? Someone to watch your back while you retrieve the ring. I can put you in touch with…”
“No,” Kyle snapped. “That’s not how things work when you’re involved with the mob. I must go alone, or it will be considered weakness and fear. I shouldn’t look worried. However, I have a relative of the elders in the mafia who can help me.”
Sophia looked concerned. “Are you sure about this, Kyle? It sounds risky.”
Kyle offered her a reassuring smile. ” I’ve dealt with them before. I know how to handle the situation.”
Alexander leaned forward, his expression serious. “Can you also ask him about the stolen documents from Sophia’s home that I asked you for?”
“Of course. I’ll even call him right now, “Kyle affirmed, pulling out his phone.
The tension was palpable as Kyle dialed the number of the mob elder, his fingers trembling slightly with apprehension. After a few rings, the call connected, and Kyle wasted no time in getting to the point.
“Hey, it’s me,” Kyle began, his voice tinged with urgency. “I need access to the house. I…uh…need to take care of something regarding the inheritance. Can you help me out?”
There was a brief pause on the other end of the line before the mob elder’s hearty laughter filled the air. “Ah, Kyle, always so secretive,” he chuckled. “But don’t worry, I’ll sort it out for you.”
Relief flooded through Kyle as he thanked the man profusely. But before he could end the call, he had one more matter to address.
“Listen,” Kyle continued, his tone more serious now. “There’s something else I need to talk to you about. A week ago, some documents went missing from a lawyer Sophia Johnson’s house. I have suspicions that it is related to the mafia.”
The man remained silent on the other end of the line, his silence stretching on for what felt like an eternity. Kyle’s heart pounded in his chest as he waited for a response.
Finally, the mob elder spoke, his voice low and measured. “I have heard about Sophia Johnson,” he said cryptically.
Kyle’s eyebrows shot up in surprise. ” You do?” he exclaimed, caught off guard by the revelation.
The mob elder nodded, though Kyle couldn’t see the gesture over the phone. “And if anyone needs information from me, they can come and ask me personally,” he declared, his tone leaving no room for argument.
Kyle glanced over at Alexander, who was listening intently to the conversation. With a silent nod from Alexander, Kyle knew they had no choice but to agree to the mob elder’s terms.
“Alright,” Kyle replied, his voice filled with resignation. “I’ll pass on the message.”
As he hung up the phone, Kyle could feel Sophia’s gaze burning into him. He knew she didn’t approve of their dealings with the mafia, but they had no other option if they wanted to get to the bottom of the missing documents.
With a heavy sigh, Kyle began to arrange a meeting between Alexander and the mob elder for the following morning, hoping against hope that it wouldn’t end in disaster.
After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife Chapter 197
#197 “May it Bring You and Evelyn a Lifetime of Happiness.”
As they made their way to the mob boss’s house, Kyle took a moment to offer Alexander some last-minute advice.
“Alright, listen up,” Kyle began, his tone serious. “First of all, when you’re talking to Elviro, be direct. Don’t beat around the bush or try to deceive him. He respects honesty, so always speak the truth if you can.”
Alexander nodded, taking in Kyle’s words. “Got it,” he replied, his voice determined.
“And remember, his name is Elviro,” Kyle continued. “Show him respect by using his name when you address him.”
“Elviro,” Alexander repeated, committing the name to memory.
“Lastly, don’t show any fear,” Kyle warned. “These guys can smell fear from a mile away. Stay confident, and you’ll be fine.”
Alexander squared his shoulders, steeling himself for the encounter ahead. “Thanks for the advice, Kyle. I’ll keep it all in mind.”
As the tension of the impending meeting loomed over them, Kyle attempted to lighten the mood with some casual conversation.
“So, didn’t Sophia try to persuade you not to come?” Kyle asked a hint of amusement in his voice.
Alexander chuckled at the memory. ” Oh, she was not thrilled, to say the least,” he admitted. “But she eventually came around. She’s a tough one to convince, but she knows when to pick her battles.”
Kyle laughed, nodding in understanding. “Sounds like Sophia, alright. Always looking out for everyone.”
As Alexander and Kyle stepped into the mob boss’s house, the air was heavy with tension and the faint aroma of cigar smoke. The elder, Elviro, greeted them with a nod, his eyes lingering on Alexander for a moment before recognition dawned on his face.
“Well, well, if it isn’t Andrew Stone’s grandson,” Elviro remarked, his voice gravelly with age. “You were the last person I expected, but maybe I should have guessed.”
Alexander and Kyle were caught off guard.
“After all, Sophia is Christopher’s granddaughter, and your grandfather and her grandfather were inseparable,” Elviro added.
“I didn’t know you knew my grandfather, Elviro,” Alexander admitted.
“Andrew Stone was a good man,” Elviro began, his voice tinged with reverence. “We had our share of ventures together.”
“Do you work together?” intrigued Alexander continued to ask.
Elviro nodded, his gaze fixed on Alexander. “Oh, yes. We worked together on a few projects,” he replied, a hint of fondness in his tone. “You remind me a lot of him, you know.”
Alexander felt a surge of pride at the comparison to his beloved grandfather. “Thank you,” he said, a smile playing on his lips.
But Alexander’s mind quickly shifted to more pressing matters. “About the stolen documents,” he interjected, his tone becoming more serious. “Did you have any involvement in that?”
Elviro’s expression turned solemn as he shook his head. “No, no. I had no reason to seek out those documents,” he confessed. “They held no value to me anymore, especially since the relevant parties are no longer with us. The police wouldn’t be able to use them to prosecute the mafia, even if they had them.”
Satisfied with the elder’s response, Alexander decided to broach another topic. “How did you know Sophia?” he inquired, his curiosity piqued.
Elviro’s eyes clouded with memories as he spoke. “Where I come from, your grandfather and Sophia’s grandfather, Christopher Johnson, were familiar names,” he explained. “The last time I saw Christopher was when I helped a woman and her son escape to London.
She was allegedly involved with Christopher’s son.”
Alexander’s surprise was evident, but he knew better than to pry further. He didn’t want to draw unnecessary attention to Sophia and her family’s past. With a nod of understanding, he decided to leave the matter there, confident that they had gathered enough information for now.
“Kyle, my boy, now I want to know why you came?” Elviro inquired, his voice rich with warmth.
Kyle took a deep breath, gathering his courage. “Elviro, I need your help,” he began, his tone earnest. “I’m planning to propose to Evelyn, and I’m looking for my mother’s ring.”
Elviro’s expression softened at Kyle’s words, a flicker of understanding crossing his features. “Ah, a proposal,” he mused, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips. “A joyous occasion indeed.”
Kyle continued, explaining the significance of the ring and the sentiment behind his quest. Elviro listened attentively, nodding thoughtfully as Kyle spoke.
After a moment of reflection, Elviro rose from his seat, his eyes alight with determination. “Well then, let’s not waste any time,” he declared, gesturing for them to follow.
They made their way through the labyrinthine corridors of the house, Elviro leading the way with confident strides. Eventually, they reached a secluded room tucked away in a forgotten corner, where Elviro paused before a dusty chest.
With a sense of reverence, Elviro opened the chest, revealing a trove of treasures within. Kyle’s heart skipped a beat as he caught sight of the ring, its brilliance undimmed by the passage of time.
With a gentle hand, Elviro retrieved the ring, cradling it in his palm as if it were the most precious thing in the world. ” Here it is, Kyle,” he said softly, his voice tinged with emotion. “May it bring you and Evelyn a lifetime of happiness.”
As Kyle accepted the ring, a sense of gratitude washed over him. He thanked Elviro profusely, his heart overflowing with appreciation for the elder’s kindness.
As Kyle and Alexander made their way to the car, laughter, and reminiscence still lingering in their conversation, they suddenly froze in their tracks at the sight of a familiar figure standing by the entrance. Alberto was waiting for them.
After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife Chapter 198
#198 “You’ve Crossed A Line.”
As Kyle and Alexander laid eyes on Alberto standing ominously by the entrance, Kyle’s suspicions immediately surged to the forefront of his mind. The sight of his former associate, once a formidable figure within the mafia, sent a chill down Kyle’s spine.
“What’s he doing here?” Kyle muttered to Alexander, his voice low and tinged with apprehension.
Before Alexander could reply, Alberto strode towards them with an air of confidence, his smirk sending shivers down Kyle’s spine. “Well, well, well, look who we have here,” Alberto taunted, his eyes glinting with malice. ” Kyle, I must say, I’m not very surprised to see you.”
Kyle’s jaw tightened as he squared his shoulders, steeling himself for the confrontation ahead. “I don’t owe you any explanations, Alberto,” he retorted, his tone laced with defiance. ” But since you’re so curious, I’m here on my own business.”
Alberto’s laughter echoed like a sinister melody in the air, his amusement palpable. “Ah, I see,” he chuckled darkly. “I expected as much. But let me give you a word of advice, Kyle: you’re playing with fire, and you know how that ends.”
Kyle’s gaze hardened as he met Alberto’s predatory stare head-on. “I don’t need your advice,” he shot back, his voice firm and unwavering. “And I certainly don’t need your threats.”
But Alberto’s smirk only widened, his eyes glinting with malice. “Oh, but you do, Kyle,” he replied, his tone dripping with menace. “You see, I overheard your little conversation, and let me tell you, you’re barking up the wrong tree.”
Kyle’s heart sank as a sinking feeling settled in the pit of his stomach.
“What do you mean?” Kyle demanded, his voice edged with urgency.
Alberto leaned in closer, his breath hot against Kyle’s ear as he whispered his ominous warning. “Forget about those missing documents, Kyle,” he hissed, his tone dripping with malice. “Trust me, you don’t want to go down that road. It’ll only lead to trouble.”
“You stole them,” Kyle stated.
Alberto’s grin widened, a cruel glint in his eyes as he confirmed Kyle’s suspicions. “Guilty as charged,” he replied, his tone laced with arrogance. But it’s nothing personal, Kyle. Just business. I sold them at a very good price.”
“Why would someone buy those documents?” Kyle mused aloud, his mind racing with possibilities. “And who could be behind it?”
Alberto’s lips curled into a sinister smirk, his eyes gleaming with malicious satisfaction. “That’s none of your concern, Kyle,” he taunted, relishing in Kyle’s evident discomfort. ” You’re out of your depth here. Best to leave well enough alone.”
Kyle’s mind raced as he processed Alberto’s admission, a sense of betrayal burning deep within him. “You acted on your own,” he realized, his voice filled with contempt. “You went against the elders’ orders.”
Alberto’s smirk faltered slightly at Kyle’s accusation, his expression turning cold and calculating. “I did what needed to be done,” he retorted, his tone defiant. “And if you know what’s good for you, you’ll keep your mouth shut.”
But Kyle refused to back down, his resolve hardening as he met Alberto’s gaze with steely determination. “I won’t be intimidated by you, Alberto,” he declared, his voice firm. “I’ll confess everything to the elder, and you’ll face the consequences of your actions.”
Alberto’s eyes narrowed dangerously, his expression darkening with rage. ” You’re making a mistake, Kyle,” he warned, his voice low and threatening. “One last chance to reconsider or you’ll regret it.”
But Kyle remained resolute, unmoved by Alberto’s threats. He could feel the weight of responsibility pressing down on him, the urgency of the situation demanding action.
“I won’t back down, Alberto,” Kyle stated firmly, his voice steady despite the tension crackling in the air between them. “You’ve crossed a line, and I won’t let it go unpunished.”
Alberto’s nostrils flared with barely contained fury, his gaze boring into Kyle’s with a venomous intensity. You’ll regret this, Kyle,” he spat, his words dripping with venom. “You have no idea what you’re getting yourself into.” 11
“Let’s go, Kyle,” Alexander’s voice cut through the tense atmosphere, his tone urging Kyle to leave before things escalated further. “We have what we came for.”
With a final, steely glare at Alberto, Kyle turned on his heel and followed Alexander. As they made their way back to the car, Kyle couldn’t shake the feeling of unease that lingered in the air. He knew that confronting Alberto had been a risky move.
The sudden crack of a gunshot shattered the tense silence, echoing through the air like a thunderclap. Before Alexander could react, a searing pain ripped through Kyle’s chest, and he staggered backward, a look of shock etched across his face.
“Kyle!” Alexander cried out, his voice laced with panic and disbelief as he rushed to his friend’s side.
Alberto stood before them, his face contorted with rage and malice as he leveled the smoking gun in their direction, his eyes blazing with deadly intent.
“You should have listened to me, Kyle,” Alberto sneered, his voice dripping with venom as he watched Kyle’s lifeblood spill onto the ground before him. “Now you’ll pay the price for your foolishness.”
With a callous disregard for the scene he had just created, Alberto turned abruptly and began to walk away. His footsteps echoed on the pavement.
After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife Chapter 199
#199 “Apparently I should Get Married.”
As the deafening sound of the gunshot shattered the air, Alexander’s heart stopped. Time seemed to freeze as he watched in horror, unable to comprehend the sudden turn of events. Kyle staggered backward, clutching his chest, a look of disbelief etched on his face.
But then, a wave of relief washed over Alexander as he realized that Kyle was still standing. It was a miracle.
“Kyle!” Alexander exclaimed, rushing to his friend’s side. “Are you okay?”
Kyle, still in shock, nodded slowly. “I… I think so,” he stammered, his voice trembling. “But… the ring…”
Alexander’s eyes fell to the shattered remains of the ring box lying on the ground. Despite the damage, the ring itself remained untouched, gleaming in the dim light.
“Thank goodness you’re alright,” Alexander breathed, his voice laced with gratitude. “That ring box saved your life.”
Kyle nodded, his expression solemn. “I can’t believe it,” he murmured, reaching down to pick up the ring. “It’s like… fate intervened to protect us.”
As they stood there amidst the chaos of the moment, Alexander couldn’t shake the feeling of awe and wonder at the inexplicable twist of fate that had just unfolded before their eyes.
Suddenly, the realization of what had just happened began to sink in, and panic set in. Alexander’s mind raced as he frantically looked around for any sign of danger.
“We need to get out of here,” Alexander said urgently, his voice tinged with fear. “We can’t stay.”
Kyle nodded in agreement, his face pale but determined. “Let’s go,” he said, his voice steady despite the adrenaline coursing through his veins.
Together, they hurriedly made their way to the car, every sound amplified in the eerie silence that followed the gunshot.
Finally reaching the safety of the car, Alexander wasted no time in starting the engine, the roar of the motor drowning out the pounding of his heart. As they peeled away from the scene, leaving behind the haunting memory of what had just transpired, Alexander couldn’t help but wonder what other dangers lay ahead on their journey. He was most worried about what Sophia would say about all this.
Kyle was looking at the box of the ring that had saved his life and suddenly started laughing.
“I take it as a good sign,” he said after a while. “Apparently I should get married.”
*
As they walked home, Kyle couldn’t shake the lingering sense of shock from the near-death experience. His mind was still reeling from the events that had unfolded just moments ago, the sound of the gunshot echoing in his ears.
As they entered the apartment, Sophia’s concerned gaze met them, her eyes filled with worry and questions. Without waiting for them to speak, she bombarded them with inquiries about what had transpired.
Alexander and Kyle recounted the harrowing ordeal, detailing the confrontation with Alberto and the miraculous twist of fate that had saved Kyle’s life. Sophia listened intently, her expression shifting from concern to relief as she processed the gravity of the situation.
Sophia’s relief was palpable as she hugged both Alexander and Kyle tightly, grateful that they had escaped unscathed. However, beneath her facade of calm, a flicker of anger simmered at the thought of the danger they had been exposed to.
As they sat down to lunch, the tension in the room was palpable, the weight of the recent events hanging heavily in the air. Kyle’s gaze remained fixed on the broken ring box.
Noticing Kyle’s preoccupation, Sophia placed a hand on his shoulder, her voice gentle yet probing. “What’s on your mind, Kyle?” she asked, her concern evident in her tone.
Kyle hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to articulate the tumult of emotions swirling inside him. Finally, he met Sophia’s gaze, his eyes filled with a mixture of gratitude and uncertainty.
“Yeah, I’ve been thinking a lot about my parents lately,” he admitted, his voice tinged with a hint of melancholy.
Sophia’s brow furrowed with concern. ” What about them, Kyle?”
Taking a deep breath, Kyle launched into the tale of his parents’ ill-fated romance, his words weaving a tapestry of love and tragedy that held his friends captivated.
“My parents met in the U.S.,” he began, his voice soft but steady. “My dad was determined to climb the ranks in the mafia, no matter the cost.”
Sophia’s eyes widened with alarm, while Alexander listened intently, his expression grave.
“It sounds like they led quite the tumultuous life,” Sophia murmured sympathetically.
Kyle nodded. “It was. Mom got caught up in the retaliation for Dad’s ruthless actions. It ended tragically, with her losing her life.”
A heavy silence settled over the room as they absorbed the weight of Kyle’s words. Alexander reached out, placing a comforting hand on Kyle’s shoulder.
“I’m so sorry, Kyle,” he said quietly.
Kyle offered a small, sad smile. ”
Thanks, Alex. After Mom passed away, Dad was shattered. He decided to abandon the mafia and return to Italy, leaving everything behind, including me.”
Sophia’s eyes glistened with unshed tears as she listened to Kyle’s poignant tale. “That must have been incredibly difficult for you,” she murmured sympathetically.
“It was,” Kyle admitted, his gaze dropping to the broken ring box before him. “But Dad spent the rest of his days in the Italian countryside, away from all the chaos.”
Alexander’s brow furrowed with concern. “And the ring you retrieved today? Is there a story behind it?”
Kyle’s gaze drifted to the ring, his expression softened with emotion. ” Oh, yes. The ring belonged to my parents. It was their engagement ring.”
A hush fell over the room as they contemplated the significance of the ring, a tangible symbol of love and loss.
“It’s a beautiful tribute to them, Kyle,” Sophia remarked softly, her voice filled with empathy.
Kyle nodded, a sense of reverence in his demeanor. “Yeah. Despite everything, their love for each other and for me was unwavering.”
“You know, Kyle, now I understand why you left the mafia.” Alexander began, breaking the silence, “Evelyn would want to know about your parents ‘story. To understand why you are doing it, namely for her.”
Kyle’s eyes widened with realization, a flicker of hope lighting up his features. “Yeah, maybe you’re right. I’ll think about sharing it with her.”
Sophia smiled warmly, her heart swelling with affection for her friend. ” I think it’s a great idea, Kyle. She’ll appreciate it.”
With a renewed sense of purpose, Kyle nodded, a weight lifted from his shoulders. “Thanks, guys. Your support means a lot to me.”
After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife Chapter 200
#200 “Tomorrow’s A Big Day for Them.”
It was time for dinner, and Alexander found himself lost in thought as he busied himself in the kitchen, chopping vegetables with mechanical precision. His mind was consumed by the events of the day, the weight of Elviro and Alberto’s revelations pressing heavily upon him.
He couldn’t shake the feeling of unease that gnawed at him, the nagging sense that something sinister lurked beneath the surface of their seemingly tranquil lives. The knowledge that someone had deliberately targeted Sophia and her family filled him with a sense of foreboding, a deep-seated fear of the unknown.
As he diced the mushrooms with more force than necessary, Alexander’s thoughts churned with a maelstrom of questions and doubts. Why had Elviro and Alberto been so interested in Sophia and her grandfather? What did the buyer hope to gain by acquiring those stolen documents?
“Poor mushrooms,” Sophia’s voice broke through the haze of his thoughts, pulling him back to the present moment.
Alexander blinked, realizing with a start that he had been chopping the mushrooms into oblivion, his mind a million miles away. He felt Sophia’s gentle touch on his back as she wrapped her arms around him in a comforting embrace.
“What’s troubling you?” she asked, her voice laced with concern.
Alexander hesitated for a moment, torn between his desire to shield Sophia from the harsh realities of the world and his need to confide in her. But ultimately, he knew that he couldn’t keep the truth from her any longer.
“The conversation today,” Alexander admitted, his voice tinged with regret as he turned to face Sophia. “It’s been weighing heavily on my mind.”
With a heavy heart, Alexander recounted the events of the day, sparing no detail as he explained the extent of Alberto’s betrayal and the sinister implications of the stolen documents. He watched as Sophia’s expression shifted from confusion to shock, her eyes widening in disbelief at the gravity of the situation.
As he finished speaking, Alexander reached out to take Sophia’s hand in his own, a silent gesture of solidarity and support in the face of adversity.
“There’s something else,” Alexander interjected, his voice tinged with hesitation. “Elviro mentioned to me when was the last time he saw your grandfather.”
Sophia’s interest was piqued. “When?” she inquired, leaning in closer to catch every word.
“He said that he had to help him send a woman and a small child away,” Alexander revealed, watching as comprehension dawned on Sophia’s face.
“A woman and a little…” Sophia’s voice trailed off, her thoughts racing as she connected the dots. “Benjamin and his mother.”
“I guess,” Alexander murmured sympathetically, sensing the turmoil brewing within Sophia.
“I can’t believe my grandfather would do something so heartless,” Sophia lamented, her disappointment evident in her voice. “The man I looked up to as an example.”
“We have no way of knowing why he did it. Could be…” Alexander began, but Sophia cut him off with a sharp retort.
“Don’t defend him,” she snapped, her tone firm and resolute.
A heavy silence hung between them, thick with unspoken words and unanswered questions. Alexander could feel the weight of Sophia’s emotions pressing down on him as she grappled with the revelation.
“Did he tell you that woman’s name?” Sophia finally broke the silence, her voice barely above a whisper.
“Yeah, I think it was Audrey,” Alexander confirmed, watching as Sophia’s expression shifted to one of shock.
“Do you know her?” she asked, her eyes wide with curiosity.
“No, but I recently discovered documents of transactions where my grandfather sent large sums of money to Andrey Thompson,” Sophia disclosed, her eyebrows furrowing in thought.
“Thompson, like Benjamin Thompson? “Alexander’s eyes widened in realization.
“That must have been his mother,” Sophia declared, the pieces of the puzzle finally falling into place.
Sophia’s mind raced as she processed the implications of this newfound information. The revelation that her grandfather had been involved in such a clandestine affair shook her to the core. She had always held him in high regard, viewing him as a pillar of integrity and honor. Now, confronted with the reality of his actions, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of betraval.
“What do you think happened to them? “Sophia asked, her voice barely above a whisper as she struggled to come to terms with the truth.
Alexander shook his head, his expression somber. “It’s hard to say. Elviro didn’t provide many details, but it’s clear that your grandfather played a role in their disappearance.”
Sophia’s thoughts drifted to Benjamin. She couldn’t imagine the pain and hardship he must have endured growing up without a father or the truth about his heritage.
“We need to find out more,” Sophia declared, her voice filled with determination. “I can’t let this rest until I know the whole truth.”
Alexander nodded in agreement, his gaze unwavering. “We’ll get to the bottom of this, Sophia. Whatever it takes.”
Sophia shook her head, a determined look in her eyes. “Let’s finish dinner. I don’t want to spoil my mood knowing that tomorrow Kyle is finally going to propose to Evelyn.”
Alexander nodded in understanding, a faint smile playing at the corners of his lips. “You’re right. Tomorrow’s a big day for them.”
Together, they turned their attention back to the task at hand, pushing aside the weight of the revelations they had just unearthed. As they resumed preparing dinner, a sense of anticipation filled the air, mingling with the aroma of food cooking on the stove.
Despite the lingering questions and uncertainties, Sophia and Alexander found solace in the knowledge that amidst life’s complexities, moments of joy and celebration still awaited them