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After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife Chapter 231
#231 “If You don’t Interrupt Me.”
Sophia stood proudly in front of the crowd of reporters. She took a deep breath and began to speak.
“The first piece of evidence I want to provide is in relation to the documents that claim Stone Enterprise was built around illegal transactions and actions. In fact, this is not true. The documents have been taken out of context.”
“And how do you intend to prove that?” a skeptical reporter retorted.
“If you don’t interrupt me, everything will become clear to you,” replied Sophia, her irritation masked by a calm demeanor.
Silence reigned in the hall as she continued, now with a reassuring smile.
“Every single transaction was made through a bank named BILOBY BANK.
This bank no longer exists, but I was able to unearth documents showing the true ownership. The bank was controlled by mobsters; they used it to manage their money and conduct their illegal transactions without alerting the police. Although it appeared to be a legitimate, state-owned bank, it was actually operated by America’s largest cartel.”
Sophia distributed several sheets of documents among the reporters, enabling them to verify her claims for themselves. They began to discuss loudly, with exclamations of disbelief.
“Even if these documents prove that the bank was owned by the mafia and involve illegal transfers, what does that have to do with Stone Enterprise?” a reporter challenged.
“You can see that Stone Enterprise was transferring $30,000 a month at the beginning. This continued every month for years. That $30,000 was real, taxed money, honestly earned. I have proof of that too. This money was paid because the Mafia blackmailed Andrew Stone and Christopher Johnson. They threatened to kill their children, namely Caroline and my father, Judge Johnson. If you’re wondering why they were threatening them, it’s because the company has been hugely successful since its inception, and there’s more.”
The audience gasped as Sophia presented new documents with additional information. She waited for the murmurs to settle before continuing.
“My grandfather, Christopher Johnson, had acquaintances in the mafia who valued him for his sharp mind, but he was never directly involved in illegal activities. Since they failed to recruit him to work for them permanently, they started threatening his son.
So, Andrew Stone, a close friend of his, offered to pay a ransom to ensure they wouldn’t hurt my father. Stone Enterprise has never profited from or participated in illegal transactions. They were extorted and paid ransom for the lives of their children, which I can assure you, as a lawyer, is not illegal.”
Sophia also distributed the diaries among the crowd, which were filled with stories about these events.
“And now comes the last thing I want to say. My father died in an accident years ago a terrible accident, or so I thought. Until I discovered that payments from Stone Enterprise stopped following the death of Andrew Stone. Because of the stopped payments, they killed my father, Judge Johnson. Here is proof of that. This evidence contains names of perpetrators-people who are criminals and murderers-and I will hold them personally accountable for this in court. The mafia won’t get away with what they’ve done to my family.”
The room was charged with tension as the impact of Sophia’s revelations sank in. Murmurs spread through the crowd, reporters whispering to each other while some frantically typed notes into their devices. The atmosphere was thick with anticipation and the weight of the shocking disclosures.
Sophia scanned the room, her gaze steady and confident. She knew the gravity of the information she had just shared and was prepared for the onslaught of questions that would follow.
“I understand that this is a lot to process,” Sophia continued, her voice commanding silence once more. “But understand this-every accusation against Stone Enterprise and my family has been meticulously constructed to undermine us. The real culprits have hidden behind forged documents and threats made in shadows.”
A seasoned reporter from a major news network raised his hand, his expression serious. “Ms. Johnson, what steps are you taking next? How do you plan to bring these criminals to justice?”
Sophia nodded, prepared for this question. “I have already initiated legal proceedings against the individuals named in these documents. Furthermore, we are working with federal authorities who are using this information to dismantle the mafia organization that has plagued our community and corrupted our businesses. This isn’t just about clearing our family’s name it’s about restoring justice and safety to our society.”
Another reporter, a young woman holding a digital recorder, chimed in. ” What about the repercussions for Stone Enterprise? How do you plan to regain the trust of your clients and stakeholders?”
“We are fully committed to transparency and accountability,”
Sophia answered firmly. “We will be conducting an independent audit of all our transactions and operations. We will also establish a compliance committee to oversee our dealings and ensure this never happens again. Trust is earned by consistent and righteous action, and we will prove ourselves through our unwavering commitment to ethics and legality.”
As the press conference drew to a close, Sophia felt a small, victorious smile creep across her face. She had faced one of the most challenging moments of her life head-on, and she was ready to fight tirelessly to protect and restore the legacy her family had built. She stepped down from the podium to a flurry of additional questions, ready to provide answers and stand as the new face of resilience for Stone Enterprise.
After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife Chapter 232
#232 “You Saved Our Company.”
As soon as Sophia finished answering the reporters’ questions, a strong hand pulled her away. Before Sophia could react, Alexander kissed her passionately.
“I missed you so much, love,” Alexander whispered against her lips.
“Alexander!” Sophia gently scolded, though a smile tugged at her lips. “In front of everyone?”
“Let the world know how totally, madly in love with you I am,” Alexander declared. “You were amazing, love. You did it. After all your crazy stunts, you saved our company.”
“Our company?” Sophia laughed.
“During the divorce, you practically swiped half of the company from me,” replied Alexander with a playful grin.
“Oh, right,” Sophie chuckled. “I was a little upset, but I’ll gladly give it back to you now.”
“Don’t you dare! I like saying ‘our company.’ ‘Mine’ sounds so lonely.”
“Are you serious?”
“Absolutely,” Alexander affirmed. “Ah, now let’s go home because I intend to rip your dress off with my teeth.” He smirked. “I would do it here too, but…”
“No, no. We are going home,” Sophia interjected, her cheeks flushing at the suggestive promise.
Sophia couldn’t help but laugh at Alexander’s playful enthusiasm, feeling a rush of warmth and affection for him. She threaded her fingers through his, reveling in the feeling of his hand in hers.
“I missed you, Alex.” she chuckled. ” Every night when I was away from you was so lonely. I’m used to the two of us sleeping together.”
Alexander grinned mischievously, his eyes alight with excitement. “Oh, I don’t plan on either of us sleeping tonight.”
Together, they made their way out of the crowded conference room, the buzz of reporters and cameras fading into the background as they focused on each other. As they stepped out into the fresh air, Sophia felt a sense of relief wash over her. The weight of the world seemed to lift from her shoulders, replaced by a newfound sense of freedom and possibility.
As soon as they entered the apartment, Sophia was pleasantly surprised to find that Alexander had taken care of the mess left behind by his father. The space was clean and organized, with only the basic furniture remaining. She couldn’t help but feel a surge of admiration for him, marveling at how he had managed to overcome the scandal with such grace.
“Alex, this looks amazing,” Sophia exclaimed, turning to him with a smile. “I can’t believe you’ve cleaned everything up already.”
Alexander grinned, his eyes sparkling with pride. “I wanted us to start fresh, together,” he said. “I thought we could buy the rest of the furniture together or even hire a designer if you’d like.”
Sophia felt a rush of warmth at his words, touched by his thoughtfulness and consideration. She wrapped her arms around him, feeling grateful to have him by her side.
“I’d love that,” she said, pressing a kiss to his cheek. “Thank you, Alex.”
As they settled into the cozy living room, Alexander pulled Sophia close, his gaze softening as he looked into her eyes.
“You know, Sophia,” he began, his voice filled with emotion. “I can’t stop falling more and more in love with you every day.”
Sophia’s heart swelled with love at his words, feeling a deep connection with him that only seemed to grow stronger with each passing moment.
“And you, Alexander,” she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. “As much as I was impressed by your stoic behavior in front of the reporters when things got hot, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of admiration for you.”
Alexander smiled, brushing a strand of hair away from her face. “I was worried sick about the gallery stunt and the show at Big Ben,” he admitted. “But seeing how you handled everything with such grace and determination, only made me love you more. You’re truly incredible, Sophia.”
“Keep talking to me like that, Mr. Stone, and I won’t be able to resist you, “Sophia said, closing the distance between them.
“In that case, Sophia, you are magnificent, wonderful, elusive…”
Their lips met in a heated kiss, igniting a firestorm of passion that consumed them both.
Alexander’s hands roamed eagerly over Sophia’s body, tracing the curves of her silhouette with a gentle touch that left her trembling with desire. With a soft gasp, Sophia melted into his embrace, her fingers tangling in his hair as she pulled him closer, their bodies molding together as if they were made for each other.
The heat of their passion seemed to engulf them, wrapping them in a cocoon of desire that left them breathless and yearning for more. Lost in the intensity of their connection, they moved as one, their movements fluid and synchronized.
As their passion reached its peak, they tumbled into a whirlwind of ecstasy, as they soared to heights of pleasure they had never known before. In that fleeting moment, nothing else mattered but the love they shared.
“Love, I know you’re tired from the road, but I’m just getting started with you. You’re all mine tonight, and I won’t let you go,” Alexander whispered huskily, his voice tinged with desire.
Sophia’s eyes sparkled with anticipation as she met his gaze, a playful smile dancing on her lips. “Why do you think I had different plans for you?” she teased, her voice laced with a hint of mischief, before closing the distance between them and capturing his lips in a passionate kiss.
After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife Chapter 233
#233 “I Could Stay Like This Forever.
In the soft morning light filtering through the curtains, Alexander and Sophia lay intertwined on the bed, basking in the afterglow of their passionate night together. Their bodies molded perfectly against each other, limbs tangled in a loving embrace. Soft murmurs of affection and sweet nothings filled the air as they exchanged tender words, their hearts overflowing with love.
“I could stay like this forever,” Alexander whispered, his voice barely more than a breath against her skin.
Sophia smiled, her fingers tracing lazy circles on his chest. “Me too,” she murmured, her voice a soft melody that blended with the gentle rhythm of their breathing. “I never want this moment to end.”
“I don’t even feel like going to work today,” Alexander admitted.
Sophia laughed. “We didn’t save the company so you could lie down. Although I understand you. I can’t even look at a document anymore.”
A sudden knock on the door disrupted their intimate moment, but Alexander, not wanting to let go of Sophia, urged her not to answer it. “Let them wait. I want to stay like this with you,” he murmured, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead.
Sophia chuckled softly at his reluctance, teasingly rolling her eyes. ” I’ll handle it,” she replied, untangling herself from Alexander’s embrace and padding over to the door.
Opening it, Sophia found a courier standing there, holding a package. Curiosity piqued, she accepted the package, her fingers eagerly tearing away the wrapping to reveal a heart- shaped box of chocolates nestled inside.
As Sophia opened the heart-shaped box of chocolates, her eyes widened with surprise and delight. Just as she was admiring the sweet treats, she heard the sound of footsteps behind her.
Turning around, she caught sight of Alexander entering the room shirtless, the morning light casting a golden glow on his chiseled chest and sculpted abs. His tousled hair added to his rugged charm, and Sophia couldn’t help but feel a rush of desire as she took in his irresistible appearance.
“Who was it, love?” Alexander asked with a warm smile, his eyes twinkling with mischief as he approached her. ” What’s got you smiling so early in the morning?”
Sophia couldn’t tear her gaze away from his toned physique, appreciating every contour and muscle. “Oh, just admiring the view,” she teased, her voice tinged with playful affection.
Alexander’s eyebrows raised in mock surprise as he glanced at the heart- shaped box in Sophia’s hands. “Ah, I see you’ve found a new admirer in London,” he joked, a smirk playing on his lips.
Sophia rolled her eyes with a grin, knowing full well that Alexander was just teasing her. “As if anyone could compare to you,” she retorted, reaching for the card nestled amidst the chocolates.
It was from Becky. The card read:
“Dear Sophia,
I hope this little surprise brings a smile to your face. I wanted to share some sweet news with you. Thanks to you, I and Benjamin are officially a couple. It’s amazing how life can take unexpected turns, and I couldn’t be happier to share that journey with Benjamin by my side. You’ve been an incredible friend, and I’m so grateful for everything we’ve shared.
Sending you lots of love, Becky”
As Alexander watched Sophia, still in her thin nightgown, enjoying breakfast and smiling at the card from Becky, he felt a surge of warmth flood his chest. The soft morning light cast a gentle glow on her features, accentuating the delicate curves of her body and the sparkle in her eyes. She looked so beautiful, so content, and at that moment, Alexander knew he couldn’t wait any longer.
It was time to take a more serious step with her, to make their commitment official. He didn’t want to waste another moment before calling her his wife, before declaring to the world that she was the one he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. They had overcome so much together and faced countless challenges and obstacles, and yet here they were, stronger than ever, with a future that looked brighter than ever before.
As Sophia looked up at him, her eyes curious and searching, Alexander’s heart skipped a beat. He could see the question forming on her lips, the silent inquiry about what he was thinking. But instead of answering truthfully, he chose to deflect, to keep his thoughts to himself for now.
“Oh, just thinking about how lucky I am to have you,” he replied with a smile, reaching across the table to take her hand in his. “And how delicious those chocolates look. Mind if I have one?”
Sophia chuckled her laughter like music to his ears, and nodded, pushing the box of chocolates towards him. As Alexander selected a piece and popped it into his mouth, he couldn’t shake the feeling that today was the beginning of something new and wonderful for them. And he couldn’t wait to see where their journey together would take them next.
After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife Chapter 234
#234 “Now I Want to Call Her My Wife.”
Alexander had dropped Sophia off at work and had just arrived at his office.
Things were much calmer now. Alexander hoped that after a few more interviews with reporters, everything could soon return to its usual rhythm of work.
It was more fun for him to watch the reporters tear his father apart now that they had aired a clip of his dinner with Caroline.
Alexander sat down at his desk, but before diving into his work, he wanted to make an important call. He picked up his phone and dialed Kyle.
“Hello, Alexander. Great performance, my friend. Last night’s press conference was wonderful,” Kyle greeted him with evident enthusiasm.
Alexander chuckled at his friend’s spirited reaction. “I’m glad it’s over. You’re back from your honeymoon already, aren’t you?”
“Two days ago. I still can’t bring myself to work, only romantic moments are in my head,” Kyle replied, his voice filled with a hint of whimsy.
“I can imagine,” Alexander laughed, finding joy in his friend’s happiness.
“But congratulations to you and Sophia. You really handled the reporters well. You have an amazing girlfriend,” Kyle continued.
“That’s actually why I’m calling you. I don’t like calling her my girlfriend anymore,” Alexander admitted.
“What?” Kyle sounded puzzled. “After all you’ve been through?”
“Exactly. Now I want to call her my wife,” Alexander revealed with a tone of resolve.
A shrill scream was heard on the other end of the receiver, and Alexander had to pull the phone away from his ear.
“Is he going to propose to her?” he heard Evelyn shout in the background.
“I forgot to tell you that you’re on speakerphone and Evelyn is in the room,” Kyle laughed, clearly amused by the situation.
“Wonderful. You two are exactly what I need. I want to propose to her and I will need your help,” Alexander declared, his voice filled with determination and excitement.
Another happy squeal came from Evelyn.
“Sure, whatever you need,” Kyle responded, his voice now matching the enthusiasm of his wife.
“Alexander, I’ll get right to it,” said Evelyn, eagerly jumping into the planning phase.
After hanging up the phone Alexander returned his focus to the stack of documents awaiting his attention. He was immersed in his work, the steady rhythm of productivity enveloping him once more. However, about an hour later, his concentration was shattered by the sound of his office door swinging open with a decisive bang.
He looked up, startled, only to see Evelyn striding in with purpose, a massive notebook clutched in her arms. Alexander couldn’t help but laugh at the sight-Evelyn, always enthusiastic and ever-prepared, seemed to embody the spirit of every great event planner he’d ever seen.
Evelyn noticed his amusement but didn’t miss a beat. She flopped into the chair next to his desk, the notebook landing with a thud. “Okay, let’s get to work. You need the perfect proposal, and I have ideas!”
Alexander shook his head, still smiling. “I see you’re taking no prisoners today, Evelyn.”
“Absolutely not! This is serious business.” She flipped open the notebook, revealing pages and pages of notes, sketches, and clippings. “So, first things first-we need to nail down the venue. The gallery is a given, but we need to decide on the exact spot. How about right in front of her favorite painting?”
“That sounds good, but I was thinking of something more personal,”
Alexander said, leaning in to look at the pictures Evelyn had brought. “I was thinking of proposing at the villa. She had always liked this place.”
Evelyn nodded vigorously. “Great. That’s even better. Now, about the ring. Have you thought about the design? Something contemporary, or maybe a classic cut?”
“I’m thinking something unique, maybe a custom design that incorporates elements of her taste. She loves art, so perhaps something that echoes that passion?”
“Brilliant!” Evelyn scribbled furiously in her notebook. “I know just the jeweler for that. I’ll set up a meeting. And for the big night-do you want to keep it intimate, or should we invite friends and family for a celebration right after?”
“Just us for the proposal,” Alexander said thoughtfully. “But maybe a surprise engagement party afterward could be fun.”
“Got it. I’ll start making lists of potential dates and check the availability of some places. We’ll need to coordinate with their events team quietly.” Evelyn was already listing potential caterers, decorators, and musicians who could add the necessary flair to the occasion. “And don’t forget, we need a secret photographer to capture the moment!”
Alexander felt a surge of gratitude as he watched Evelyn orchestrate what was to be one of the most important moments of his life with such gusto and precision. “Evelyn, I don’t know what I’d do without you.”
“Don’t worry, Alexander. It’s going to be magical,” she assured him, her eyes gleaming with excitement. “Sophia won’t know what hit her!”
With Evelyn handling the logistics, Alexander felt a reassuring sense of peace. He could trust her completely to make the proposal as unforgettable as Sophia deserved. As she continued to outline ideas, his heart swelled with anticipation and love, eager for the moment he could finally ask Sophia to be his forever.
After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife Chapter 235
#235 “You Know I Could Live Like This For the Rest of My Life.”
In the evening, Alexander returned to their apartment with Sophia. As he opened the door, the enticing aroma of a freshly cooked dinner filled the air, drawing him toward the kitchen. There, he found Sophia singing along to a song and swaying rhythmically as she cooked.
Sophia was clad only in one of his shirts, the hem barely reaching her thighs. Around the dining area, candles flickered softly and a bottle of wine was set neatly beside two glasses on the table. Alexander paused in the doorway, struck by the intimate scene and the undeniable beauty of the woman before him.
“You know I could live like this for the rest of my life,” he said, his voice filled with affection and admiration.
Startled by his sudden presence, Sophia spun around, causing a plate she had been drying to slip from her fingers and crash to the floor, shattering into numerous pieces.
“God, don’t sneak up on me like that!” she exclaimed, a mix of surprise and laughter coloring her voice.
“I’ll clean up,” Alexander replied with a gentle smile, bending to gather the scattered shards. “A broken plate is lucky, after all.”
“Are you Greek?” Sophia teased, her eyes sparkling with amusement.
“No, but my grandmother was. You know, they break plates at their weddings to drive away evil spirits, and the more pieces, the more years of happiness,” Alexander explained, scooping up the last of the ceramic fragments.
“There are at least a hundred here, so we don’t have anything to worry about, “Sophia laughed, her earlier shock now completely dissipated.
“That’s right,” Alexander said, taking the broken plate as a good omen.
He was about to sweep up the last of the pieces when his phone rang. Sophia gestured towards the phone. “I will finish here,” she told him. “Answer your call.”
Grateful, Alexander thanked her with a tender kiss on the forehead before stepping into the other room to take the call. As he answered, he saw it was Evelyn calling.
“Hello,” he greeted.
“Alexander, you won’t believe it. The gallery is available next week, so we can have the engagement party there,” Evelyn’s voice buzzed with excitement.
“This is great news. Reserve it,” Alexander responded quickly.
“Already did,” Evelyn confirmed, her tone matching the urgency and excitement of the event planning.
After ending the call with Evelyn, Alexander returned to the kitchen, where Sophia was putting the finishing touches on dinner. He wrapped his arms around her waist, planting a kiss on her cheek.
“My mom is having a party next week at the Vila clear your schedule, love.” Alexander informed her with a grin.
Sophia’s eyes lit up with excitement. ” That’s amazing news!” she exclaimed, turning to face him and enveloping him in a warm hug. “Your mother always throws wonderful parties.”
Dinner was a romantic affair, filled with laughter and stolen glances. As they finished their meal, Alexander reached for Sophia’s hand across the table.
“So I’ll tell my mom we’ll be attending. She will be very happy.” Alexander said.
Sophia smiled softly, squeezing his hand. “I can not wait.”
After dinner, they settled onto the couch, ready to relax and enjoy a movie with popcorn. They were snuggled up together, enjoying the peaceful evening when Alexander’s phone rang once more, breaking the serenity.
Sophia frowned slightly but didn’t say anything as Alexander excused himself to answer the call. He walked into the other room to speak to Evelyn.
Sophia picked up the TV remote, flipping through channels as she tried to distract herself from wondering who was calling Alexander. A few minutes later, Alexander returned, but just as they were getting comfortable again, his phone rang once more.
Sophia bit her lip, feeling a little frustrated by the constant interruptions, but she remained silent. Alexander apologized and excused himself once more.
As Alexander continued his conversation with Evelyn, Sophia decided to quietly check what was going on. She tiptoed towards the room but stopped short when she heard Evelyn’s voice saying, “Sophia shouldn’t know about us.”
Sophia’s heart skipped a beat, her confusion evident on her face. She quietly made her way back to the living room, her mind reeling with questions.
Sophia couldn’t shake off the feeling of confusion. As she returned to the living room, her mind was racing. She couldn’t help but wonder what Alexander and Evelyn were discussing. She felt a pang of insecurity, but she pushed it away, not wanting to jump to conclusions.
“Everything alright?” Alexander asked as he walked back into the room, concern etched on his face.
Sophia forced a smile. “Yes, everything’s fine,” she replied, trying to sound convincing.
Alexander sat down beside her, but the air between them felt different now. An unspoken tension hung in the room.
“Did you enjoy the movie?” Alexander asked, trying to break the silence.
Sophia nodded, but her mind was preoccupied. She couldn’t shake off the feeling that something wasn’t right.
“Are you sure you’re okay?” Alexander asked, his voice filled with concern.
Sophia hesitated for a moment, her heart pounding. “Yes, I’m fine. Just a little tired, I think,” she replied, forcing a smile.
Alexander reached out, taking her hand. “Let’s finish the movie and head to bed, okay?”
Sophia nodded, trying to suppress the nagging feeling in her gut. As they continued watching the movie, she couldn’t shake off the thought of Evelyn’s words. Something was going on, and she was determined to find out what it was.
After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife Chapter 236
#236 “Sophia Shouldn’t Know About Us.”
The next morning, Alexander woke up to the aroma of coffee wafting through the apartment. As he opened his eyes, he found Sophia already up, preparing breakfast in the kitchen.
“Good morning, love,” Alexander greeted her, his voice still heavy with sleep.
“Good morning, sleepyhead,” Sophia replied, flashing him a warm smile. ” Breakfast is almost ready. I made your favorite.”
Alexander stretched and made his way to the kitchen, wrapping his arms around Sophia from behind. He pressed a soft kiss to her cheek, feeling a sense of comfort in her presence.
“Thank you, sweetheart,” he said, his voice filled with gratitude.
They enjoyed breakfast together, laughing and chatting about trivial things. However, as Alexander’s phone rang again, Sophia couldn’t help but feel a pang of annoyance.
“Sorry, I have to take this,” Alexander said, giving her a quick apologetic smile before stepping out of the kitchen to answer the call.
Sophia sighed softly, feeling a mix of frustration and curiosity bubbling inside her. She hoped that this call wouldn’t take too long, eager to spend time alone with Alexander.
As Alexander continued his conversation in the other room, Sophia took a moment to gather her thoughts. She couldn’t shake off the feeling of unease from the previous night. The words she had overheard, “Sophia shouldn’t know about us,” echoed in her mind.
With a determined look on her face, Sophia decided to find out what was going on. She quietly made her way to the room where Alexander was on the phone, careful not to make a sound. She stopped just outside the door, straining to hear their conversation.
“I understand,” Alexander was saying, his voice low. “Yes, we need to be careful. I’ll talk to you later.”
Sophia’s heart skipped a beat as she heard the end of the conversation. What were they hiding from her?
As Alexander hung up the phone, Sophia quickly made her way back to the kitchen, pretending to be busy with the dishes. When Alexander returned, he found her standing by the sink, her back turned to him.
“I’m thinking of going out with Evelyn today,” Sophia mentioned, turning around to face Alexander.
Alexander nodded. “Sounds good. Have fun.”
Sophia immediately took out her phone and called Evelyn, arranging to meet her. The two decided to go to a nearby café. As they sat down with their drinks, Evelyn’s face looked a bit tense.
“I don’t have much time,” Evelyn said abruptly, stirring her coffee.
Sophia became even more suspicious of Evelyn’s demeanor. Something wasn’t right. “What’s going on, Evelyn? You seem tense.”
Evelyn avoided her gaze for a moment before replying, “It’s nothing. Just a bit stressed out with work.”
Sophia wasn’t convinced. “You never act like this, Evelyn. What’s really going on?”
Evelyn shifted uncomfortably in her seat, her eyes darting around the cafe. ” I… I just have a lot on my plate,” she stammered.
Sophia’s curiosity deepened, and she started asking her friend more questions. “Where are you going after this? And with whom?”
Evelyn hesitated before replying, “I have to meet someone. It’s… it’s nothing, really.”
Sophia narrowed her eyes, sensing something wasn’t right. “Evelyn, you’re making me nervous. Just tell me what’s going on.”
Evelyn sighed, fidgeting with her coffee cup. “I… I can’t tell you, Sophia. It’s… complicated.”
Sophia felt a pang of frustration. ” Complicated? What do you mean, Evelyn?”
Evelyn looked away, her voice barely above a whisper. “I promised I wouldn’t tell you.”
Sophia’s heart sank as she realized Evelyn wasn’t going to divulge anything. She felt a mixture of confusion and betrayal. “Evelyn, please. I need to know.”
Evelyn looked back at Sophia, her eyes filled with regret. “I’m sorry, Sophia. I can’t.”
Sophia’s mind raced with questions, but she knew pressing further wouldn’t help. She reluctantly decided to drop the subject, feeling more puzzled and uneasy than before.
When Sophia arrived home, she found a note from Alexander on the kitchen table:
“Sophia, I went out for a while. Back soon. Love, Alexander.”
Reading the note, a sense of unease crept over her. Her mind raced with questions. Why didn’t he tell her where he was going? What was so important that he had to leave without saying a word? Sophia’s thoughts spiraled out of control, and she couldn’t shake the feeling that something was wrong.
Her anxiety reached a peak, and she decided to call Kyle. As soon as he picked up, she launched into her concerns.
“Kyle, something’s not right. I think there’s something going on between Alexander and Evelyn,” Sophia said, her voice trembling with worry.
Kyle chuckled. “Sophia, you’re jumping to conclusions. You’re overthinking it.”
“No, Kyle, I’m serious. Evelyn’s been acting strange, and now Alexander just left without telling me where he’s going,” Sophia insisted.
Kyle paused for a moment, then decided on a believable lie. “Alright, Sophia. Here’s the truth. Evelyn is going to inherit her father’s bank soon, and she wants Stone Enterprise to work with her and make this her first big break. She doesn’t want to tell anyone until it happens because she wants it to be a surprise.”
Sophia listened, her worries beginning to fade. “Are you sure, Kyle?”
“Absolutely,” Kyle replied. “So don’t worry. Everything is fine.”
Sophia felt a wave of relief wash over her. “Thank you, Kyle. I feel much better now.”
“Anytime, Sophia. Take care. Don’t stress too much,” Kyle reassured her before hanging up.
Sophia let out a deep breath, feeling reassured by Kyle’s explanation. She decided to trust him and waited for Alexander to return, her worries gradually fading away.
After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife Chapter 237
#237 “The Sadness is Just So Overwhelming.”
Alexander and Evelyn were deep in discussion, poring over lush catalogs of floral arrangements and elegant fabric swatches. They were sitting in a small, eclectic café, their table cluttered with color samples and notepads filled with sketches and notes. The café buzzed softly around them, a background hum to their intense focus on creating a stunning setting for what Alexander envisioned as the perfect engagement proposal.
His phone buzzed. Glancing at the screen, he saw Kyle’s name and excused himself from the table to take the call.
“Hey, what’s up?” Alexander answered, stepping into the quieter space near the back of the café,
“Dude, you might want to brace yourself. Sophia called me, totally spinning out about you and Evelyn. She thinks there’s something going on between you two,” Kyle’s voice was tinged with amusement but underscored by concern.
Alexander pinched the bridge of his nose, a sigh escaping him. “What did you tell her?”
“I covered for you. Told her Evelyn’s about to inherit her father’s bank and wanted Stone Enterprise to handle the finances, but she wanted to keep it low- key. Said it’s all hush-hush till it’s done.”
“Thanks, man. I owe you one,” Alexander murmured, the guilt gnawing at him. He hated keeping Sophia in the dark, even if it was for a surprise.
“Look, just make sure whatever you’re planning knocks her off her feet, alright? Make this mess worth it.”
Alexander agreed and hung up, his mood somber as he returned to the table. Evelyn looked up, her expression questioning.
“Everything okay?” she asked, her voice laced with concern.
“Yeah, I just had to put out a fire. Let’s wrap this up.”
They hurried through the remaining decisions, and soon Alexander was speeding towards home, a bouquet of fresh peonies on the passenger seat- Sophia’s favorite. He rehearsed his apology, each word carefully chosen to ease the stress this secret had undoubtedly caused her.
As he reached their apartment, the lights were off, and the space was silent and empty. A pang of disappointment hit him as he spotted a note on the kitchen counter. Picking it up, he read Sophia’s hurried scrawl about needing to work late on a tough mafia case linked to her father’s death.
His resolve hardened; he would go to her, and make things right.
He drove to her office, the city lights blurring past as he rehearsed his apology again, hoping to convey just how much she meant to him, how this entire elaborate setup was a testament to his love.
Reaching her building, he paused, taking a deep breath before walking in. The reception area was deserted, the after-hours quiet echoing slightly as he made his way to the elevator. Flowers in hand, he hoped the surprise visit, coupled with his planned words, would smooth over the unintentional hurt.
His heart pounded as he reached her floor, the bouquet a bright contrast to his nervousness. As he approached her office, he could see her through the glass partition, her focus total as she pored over files and photos spread out across her desk. He knocked softly on the door, her surprised glance up at him pulling at his heartstrings.
“Sophia,” he began, stepping into her world of legal battles and deep-seated quests for justice, “I’m sorry for the secrets. There’s something I need to explain.”
“You don’t need to explain anything, Alex,” Sophia said gently, her voice soft yet weary. She managed a tired smile as she stood and walked over to him. Taking the flowers from his hands, she leaned in and kissed him, a simple touch that carried all the complexities of her emotions.
Despite the warmth of her kiss, Alexander felt a tension in her that hadn’t been there before. He set the flowers down on a nearby filing cabinet and took her hands in his.
“Talk to me, Soph. I can see there’s something on your mind. You don’t have to carry it all by yourself,” he urged, searching her eyes for any sign of what might be weighing her down.
Sophia sighed, a deep, soulful sound that spoke volumes. “It’s this case, Alex. Working on my father’s case…it’s just a lot. Every detail I uncover, every piece of evidence… It’s like reliving the pain all over again. I want justice, more than anything, but it’s dragging me down. The sadness is just so overwhelming.”
Alexander pulled her closer, enveloping her in a comforting embrace. “I can’t imagine how hard this must be for you, “he murmured into her hair. “But you’re not alone in this. I’m here, and I’ll be right by your side, every step of the way.”
Sophia leaned back, looking into his eyes. There was a vulnerability there that she rarely showed. “It means the world to me, Alex. Just… knowing you’re here.”
He brushed a strand of hair from her face, his touch gentle. “Let’s handle this together, okay? Any burden you carry, I want to help lighten it. You’re not in this alone, love. Not ever.”
Sophia nodded, the corners of her mouth lifting in a small, grateful smile. She squeezed his hands, drawing strength from his presence. “Thank you, Alex. It’s hard, but having you here -it makes it all a little more bearable.”
After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife Chapter 238
#238 “Why All The Secrets?”
A week zipped by in a whirlwind of activity, and now only days remained until Alexander’s planned proposal to Sophia. He was at the villa, overseeing the last of the preparations, his mother by his side. The morning was bright, the sun casting playful reflections over the elaborate arrangements that transformed their family home into a fairy-tale setting.
Alexander and his mother walked through the gardens, admiring the way the florists had draped strings of white and pink flowers across the walkways. Every detail was being tuned to perfection, from the soft glow of fairy lights woven through the branches of the old oak trees to the elegant white drapery that flanked the garden paths.
“It’s all coming together beautifully, Alex,” his mother remarked, her voice filled with a mix of pride and joy. She looked around, visibly pleased with how the preparations had turned out. ” I can hardly believe it. My son, ready to propose.”
Alexander chuckled, running a hand through his hair-a nervous gesture he had picked up. “I know, right? It feels surreal. I just want everything to be perfect for her.”
His mother reached over, taking his arm as they walked. “Sophia is a wonderful girl, Alexander. You’ve chosen well, and she loves you deeply. This,” she gestured around at the blossoming garden, “is beautiful, but remember, the most important thing is what you share with her.”
“I know, Mom. I just want to make sure she feels as special as she is to me,” Alexander said, gazing out over the area that would serve as the centerpiece for his proposal.
His mother smiled warmly at him. “She will. How are you planning to do it? Have you thought about what you’ll say?”
He nodded, a slight blush coloring his cheeks. “I’ve been rehearsing actually. I want to tell her about the moment I realized I wanted to spend the rest of my life with her.”
“That sounds perfect, Alex. Just speak from the heart. It’s all any of us can ever really do,” she advised, giving his arm a reassuring squeeze.
They continued their walk, checking on each detail meticulously. His mother pointed out a few adjustments to the floral arrangements, and she experienced eye-catching subtle nuances that might improve the ambiance.
As they rounded back to the front of the villa, Alexander felt a sense of calm settle over him. His nerves about the proposal were still there, of course, but talking to his mother had grounded him.
“Just think, soon you’ll be engaged. And then the real fun begins-wedding planning!” his mother teased, her eyes twinkling with mischief.
Alexander laughed at the sound mingling with the soft rustle of the leaves in the gentle breeze. “Let’s get through the proposal first, Mom. One monumental step at a time.”
“Of course, darling. But whatever happens, know this: I’m so proud of you, and I’m here, always.”
The feelings of unease crept up on Sophia more persistently as days went by marked by Alexander’s frequent absences. She knew Evelyn was busy with inheriting her father’s bank, and logically, she understood the professional demands on Alexander’s time, yet the nagging doubt refused to be quieted.
Evelyn’s charm and beauty were undeniable, and though Sophia trusted Alexander, the seeds of insecurity had been unwittingly sown.
Tormented by her suspicions, Sophia chided herself for even entertaining such thoughts. She couldn’t fathom why Alexander couldn’t wrap up his discussions with Evelyn during regular office hours. Was she, perhaps, inadvertently pushing him away? Determined to dispel these dark clouds hovering over her thoughts, she decided to set up a romantic surprise.
Sophia spent the afternoon transforming their apartment into a haven of romance. She draped soft, gossamer fabrics across the ceiling, set up scented candles that cast a warm glow, and prepared a sumptuous dinner.
The table was set with their best china and crystal glasses, the soft clink of which filled the room as she placed them meticulously. She chose to wear a stunning dress that accentuated her figure, one that she knew Alexander loved.
When Alexander walked in that evening, the door swinging gently closed behind him, he paused, taking in the sight and the scents that filled their home. His eyes widened in amazement and a slow smile spread across his face. “Wow, what’s all this?” he asked as he took a few steps forward, his work concerns momentarily forgotten.
Sophia forced a smile, feeling her nerves jangling. “I just thought… we could use a nice evening together,” she stammered slightly, her hands smoothing down her dress unconsciously.
As they sat down to dinner, Alexander noticed Sophia’s attempts to maintain a veneer of calm, but her small, telltale actions betrayed her anxiety. She fidgeted with her napkin, her laughter a touch too high-pitched, her glances fleeting rather than lingering.
Midway through the meal, unable to bear the weight of unspoken words any longer, Alexander set down his fork and reached across the table, covering her hand with his. “Soph, stop,” he said gently. “What’s going on? You’ve been off lately, and it’s worrying me.”
Sophia’s eyes met his, and she felt the dam of her emotions starting to crack.
I don’t know, Alex… I just, I’ve been feeling a bit out of sorts. You’ve been away so much and with Evelyn, and-”
He squeezed her hand, “Hey, look at me. There’s nothing to worry about. Evelyn and I are just swamped with work. You know how it is. It’s just… work, nothing more.”
“But why so much after hours? Why all the secrets?” Her voice was soft, almost pleading.
“It’s nothing serious…”
“Alexander, tell me, am I putting you off with something? Is the problem with me?” Sophia finally asked, annoyed by the lack of a real answer.
After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife Chapter 239
#239 “Never Say That Again.”
Alexander’s expression shifted from surprise to distress as he watched the flicker of doubt shadowing Sophia’s face. He felt a sharp pang of guilt, realizing that his actions had inadvertently led her to question his feelings.
Now, seeing the candlelit room and her carefully chosen dress, he understood the depth of her insecurities. She had orchestrated this entire evening under the mistaken belief that she needed to reignite his affection.
“Never say that again,” Alexander’s voice was firm, tinged with emotion. ” Sophia, you are the love of my life. I know it seems like I’m distant, but I promise, everything will be clear very soon.”
“Just tell me now,” Sophia pressed, her eyes searching for the truth. “If there’s no problem with us, then tell me what’s going on.”
“Please, love. Just a little patience, just trust me a bit longer,” he pleaded, his voice soft.
Taking her hands in his, Alexander knelt beside her chair, an earnest plea in his eyes. But Sophia looked away, her heart heavy with mixed emotions.
“Sophia, look at me,” he urged, his voice thick with emotion.
The bitterness of keeping secrets was palpable between them, and Sophia’s patience had worn thin.
“You asked for openness, for no secrets, “she countered sharply. “I’ve done that. Now I need the same from you, Alexander.”
He remained silent, the weight of the moment pressing down on him, while Sophia sighed heavily and started to rise from her seat.
“Wait, Sophia,” Alexander quickly interjected. “Give me just twenty-four hours. That’s all I ask. Then everything will make sense.”
“What does that even mean?” Sophia’s voice was laced with confusion and a hint of fear. “Why do you need twenty- four hours? What’s happening? Are you in some kind of trouble?”
“Nothing like that, love,” he laughed lightly, trying to ease the tension. “I’m not in any trouble, we’re safe, and I’m definitely not cheating on you. Just wait.”
“If it’s about Evelyn’s bank deal, I already know. Kyle told me,” Sophia revealed.
“It’s not that,” Alexander reassured her quickly. His smile was wry, aware now that some of the surprise had been compromised but still hopeful to preserve the heart of it. “Just trust me, please. Tomorrow night, everything will be clear. No more secrets, I promise.”
Sophia paused, her expression torn. The part of her that loved Alexander wanted nothing more than to trust him completely, but the recent days of doubt had taken their toll. Finally, she nodded slowly, the decision to wait another day heavy on her heart.
The evening stretched on, the tension lingering between them like an unspoken question. Despite the efforts to salvage the atmosphere, the weight of uncertainty hung in the air, casting a shadow over their shared moments.
As they finished their dinner in an uneasy silence, Alexander found himself lost in thought, his mind racing with the weight of his secret.
After clearing the table, Sophia retreated to the living room, the flickering candles casting dancing shadows across her face as she sank into the comfort of the couch.
Alexander lingered in the kitchen for a moment, his mind consumed by the need to find a way to reassure her, to erase the doubt that had crept into their relationship.
With a heavy sigh, Alexander went to the bedroom and picked up one of his ties. Returning to the living room, he found Sophia on the couch and gently blindfolded her.
“Alexander, I’m not in the mood for games,” she protested.
“Me too,” he replied, his tone serious.
Sophia let him blindfold her, a mixture of confusion and curiosity lingering in her mind. Alexander carefully sat down next to her on the couch.
“When I tell you we have to trust each other, my love, that’s exactly what I mean,” Alexander began, his voice soft and reassuring.
He gently ran his fingers over Sophia’s arm, causing a shiver to run down her spine.
“I don’t understand,” she said, her voice barely a whisper.
“Patience,” Alexander replied calmly.
He continued to run his fingers carefully along her thighs, then along her stomach. Sophia held her breath, feeling his presence even though she saw nothing.
She could feel the spot on the couch where he was sitting, his warm skin next to hers, even though he was touching her very lightly. She could hear his breath mingling with hers.
Her heart raced as his fingers trailed down her neck to her face and rested on her lips. He gently touched her bottom lip with his thumb, sending a wave of heat washing over Sophia with just that slight gesture.
Alexander took her hand and placed it on his chest, where Sophia could feel his heart beating as fast as hers.
“When I tell you that no one else can make me feel the way you do, believe me. Even now with your eyes closed, you trust me to do whatever I want with you. And I can feel your body responding to me, Sophia. You love me too. I want you to remember that the next time you have doubts about me.
No one can make you feel the way I do, and vice versa.”
As Alexander finished speaking, he slowly removed the blindfold, allowing Sophia to take in the sight before her. The room was lit by the soft glow of candles, casting a warm and intimate ambiance. Sophia looked at Alexander, her eyes shimmering with emotion as she took in the love and sincerity in his gaze.
“Alexander, I…” she began, her voice soft, her heart filled with a mix of gratitude and love.
“Shh,” he whispered, placing a finger gently on her lips. “Let me show you.”
With a tender touch, Alexander guided Sophia’s hand, tracing the contours of his face, allowing her to feel every detail. Sophia’s fingers danced lightly over his features, a silent exchange of trust and affection. She felt the curve of his jawline, the softness of his lips, and the warmth of his skin, each touch reaffirming the bond they shared.
“You are everything to me, Sophia,” Alexander whispered, his voice filled with sincerity. “I will always be here for you, through every doubt and every fear.”
After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife Chapter 240
#240 “Now, Off You Go.”
In the morning, Alexander woke up in nervous anticipation. He couldn’t wait to propose to Sophia and hoped she would accept. Sophia was still sleeping, pressed against him in the bed.
Carefully, Alexander slid out of bed, not wanting to disturb Sophia’s peaceful sleep. He tiptoed to the desk and wrote a note to Sophia. “Don’t forget about my mother’s party tonight. I’ll meet you there at 7.” He placed the note on the bedside table where she would easily find it.
As he was about to leave the room, he heard Sophia’s voice.
“You get out of bed like a lover. Fuck and ditch,” Sophia grumbled, her voice thick with sleep.
Alexander sensed the accusation in her tone but couldn’t help but laugh. “Oh, my love. There’s no way you can get rid of me that easily.”
“Oh, you left me a note. For your mother’s party. You know what’s just missing?”
“What?” Alexander asked, curious.
“An explanation for why you’re disappearing again.”
“I told you twenty-four hours, but I think it’s only been 12.”
“Alexander, please. We’re not little kids, stop it. You said I would find out today and…”
“And I intend to keep my promise. You’ll find out today. Now, I’m going out, and from tomorrow everything will be different. I’ll see you tonight, right?”
Sophia said nothing. Last night’s romance had evaporated the moment she woke up alone in bed.
“Have a nice day,” she said in an icy tone.
“Ah, not like that,” said Alexander, his tone softened.
He crossed the distance to her and pulled her into a tight hug. Sophia opened her mouth to protest, but Alexander didn’t give her a chance, kissing her passionately.
Sophia tried to push him away, but he held her tightly. It only took her a few seconds before she completely surrendered to the sensation. She parted her lips and was completely lost as Alexander growled in satisfaction.
“Now if you’re done sulking, my love. I’m running late.”
“For what?” Sophia asked, her last hope showing in her voice.
“Nice try. Until tonight.” With a smile, Alexander left the room, leaving Sophia alone with her thoughts.
As the day waned, Sophia’s heart remained heavy with unresolved feelings. She had been wrestling with the decision all day-should she even go to Caroline’s party? She mulled it over, the unanswered questions lingering in her mind. Finally, as the sun dipped below the horizon, Sophia made her decision. She was too angry with Alexander. He didn’t call her all day, nor did he invite her to lunch like they usually did.
Sophia stayed late in the office. It was already 8 o’clock when she received a message from Alexander asking her where she was. Sophia ignored him.
The cleaner, a kindly older woman named Mrs. Jenkins, came in, wide- eyed as she saw Sophia still at work.
“Sophia, darling, you’re still here?” she asked in disbelief.
Sophia looked up, slightly startled. ” Yes, Mrs. Jenkins. I was just finishing up a few things.”
Mrs. Jenkins shook her head, a gentle smile on her lips. “My dear, since you’ve been with Alexander, you never stay this late. It’s a good sign. It means you found something more important than work-true love.”
Sophia’s cheeks flushed. “Thank you, Mrs. Jenkins. I needed to hear that.”
Mrs. Jenkins patted Sophia’s hand affectionately. “Now, off you go. Go to him. Whatever he did, it’s better to talk than to hide here.”
Sophia nodded, feeling a weight lifting off her shoulders. “You’re right. Thank you. Goodnight, Mrs. Jenkins.”
As Sophia made her way out of the office, she felt a renewed sense of purpose. She knew what she needed to do. She grabbed her bag and headed to Caroline’s party, her heart lighter than it had been all day.
Alexander sat in the beautifully adorned room, his heart pounding with nervous anticipation. He glanced at his watch, anxiously awaiting Sophia’s arrival. Everything was set for his marriage proposal, but he couldn’t shake off the sadness and anxiety, fearing she wouldn’t show up because he had pushed her away with this secret. Evelyn and Kyle were there with him, offering comfort and reassurance.
Evelyn placed a hand on Alexander’s shoulder. “Don’t worry, Alex. Sophia will come. You just have to trust that she will.”
Kyle nodded in agreement. “Yeah, man. She’ll come. You’ll see.”
Alexander forced a smile, trying to conceal his disappointment and anxiety. “Thanks, guys. I hope you’re right.”
Just then, his phone buzzed with a message from Sophia. Alexander’s heart leaped as he read the text: “On my way. Be there soon.”
He glanced at the beautifully decorated room, the place he had meticulously prepared for the proposal. His heart swelled with love for Sophia, and he hoped she would understand.
As he waited for her, the minutes seemed to stretch on endlessly. Finally, Alexander heard the doorbell ring.