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After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife Chapter 61

#61 “I’ve Never Met Anyone More Self-important Than You.”

The next evening, Alexander waited nervously outside Sophia’s office building. He knew she would be finishing work soon, and he didn’t want to disturb her in the office. He paced back and forth, his mind racing with thoughts of how to present his invitation. He had come to invite her to his mother’s birthday party.

After clearing up some of their misunderstandings the previous day, she accepted his apology, but that didn’t guarantee she would accept his invitation. He hoped fervently that he could convince her.

Alexander couldn’t help but wonder if she would find it strange that the party would be held in the house where she used to live. He didn’t want to be a source of discomfort for her. He didn’t want his invitation to turn into another argument.

As the minutes ticked by, he kept his eyes on the entrance, waiting for her to emerge. When he finally spotted her leaving the building, he couldn’t help but admire her beauty. Her hair framed her face perfectly, accentuating her elegance.

At first, Sophia didn’t notice him. She scanned the surroundings as if waiting for someone until her gaze landed on him. Their eyes met, and he couldn’t help but feel a flutter of anticipation and nervousness.

“Hello,” Alexander began as he approached her.

“Hello,” Sophia replied, her gaze finally settling on him. “I wanted to talk to you about something, and…” Alexander began, his words trailing off as he searched for the right way to broach the topic.

“Now? I can’t, I have a commitment,” Sophia replied. “Write me an email, and we can discuss it.”

Alexander hesitated for a moment before continuing. “I’d rather ask you in person than…”

Sophia cut him off again, her expression revealing the urgency of her situation. “I really can’t now. I’m sure it can wait.’

With a hint of frustration in his voice, Alexander insisted, “It won’t take long, Sophia.”

As he was about to provide more context, a flashy white Porsche 911 Carrera 4S pulled up in front of them. The powerful roar of the engine drowned out Alexander’s words, leaving their conversation hanging in the air.

Sophia’s attention shifted to the arrival of the sports car. She glanced at Alexander briefly, offering an apologetic smile.

“I’m sorry, Alexander, I have to go. Another time, perhaps?” she said.

As Alexander watched the flashy white Porsche 911 Carrera 4S pull up, his jaw clenched with anger. He knew all too well who was behind the wheel. Michael stepped out of the car and, with a smug look on his face, opened the door for Sophia.

Sophia got into the car and exchanged a few words with Michael before they drove away. Alexander’s anger simmered beneath the surface as he watched the car disappear into the distance.

He despised Michael for reasons rooted in their complicated past, and he couldn’t shake the feeling that Michael’s presence around Sophia was a dangerous proposition. As the anger welled up within him, Alexander knew that dealing with his half-brother would be yet another challenge he’d have to face in his pursuit of a second chance with Sophia.

In the luxurious interior of the Porsche, Sophia couldn’t help but notice the unhappy expression on Alexander’s face when they drove off. The sight brought a sense of satisfaction. Sophia had no idea why, but teasing her ex- husband was entertaining her more than she could imagine.

“So, where are you taking me to dinner for our date?” Sophia asked, deciding to put thoughts of her ex aside for now.

Michael’s voice was laced with playful mischief. “You know, Sophia, this dinner doesn’t count as a date. It’s merely preparation for one.”

Sophia raised an eyebrow. “Preparation for a date? What do you mean by that, Michael?”

Michael chuckled, his eyes fixed on the road as he navigated the sleek sports car through the city’s evening traffic. Well, let’s just say this dinner is the appetizer, and the real date is yet to come.”

Sophia leaned back in her seat, considering Michael’s words.

“That’s not fair and you know it,” Sophia scolded him but laughed. “I don’t mind playing it unfair if I know I’ll see you again,” he replied with a smile. “Oh, and by the way having dinner is a dumb date anyway, I want to do something more interesting for the official one.”

Curiosity piqued, she turned to Michael and asked, “So, do you have any ideas for the actual date, or am I left in suspense?”

Michael grinned, clearly enjoying the intrigue. “I have a few ideas up my sleeve, but I’m open to suggestions. After all, it should be something that both of us enjoy.”

Sophia pondered for a moment, recalling an advertisement she had seen earlier in the day. Her eyes lit up with a mischievous glint, and she decided to keep her idea a secret for now. “You know what, Michael? I do have a place in mind, but I’m going to keep it a secret for now. How about this: we can agree on a date, and on that day, I’ll reveal the location. It’ll be a surprise for both of us.”

Michael’s curiosity matched Sophia’s, and he couldn’t help but be intrigued by her proposal. “A surprise date, huh? That sounds interesting,” he said, his smile widening. “Let’s pick a date, and I’ll look forward to your secret destination.”

Michael parked the car and went to open Sophia’s door so he could show her the restaurant he had chosen for tonight.

Later that night Michael’s car pulled up to the curb in front of Sophia’s apartment building. The date had gone well, with laughter, good food, and intriguing conversation.

Sophia stepped out of the car and closed the door, offering Michael a polite smile. “Thank you for dinner, Michael. I had a lovely time.”

Michael leaned against his car, his expression somewhat inscrutable. “The pleasure was all mine, Sophia. I hope you enjoyed it and just know I am looking forward to our next adventure.”

As he watched her make her way towards the entrance of the building, he couldn’t help but wait for a moment, ensuring that she reached the door safely.

Just then, the distinct roar of a powerful engine echoed through the quiet street, and a familiar Aston Martin made a swift U-turn, coming to a stop in front of Michael’s car. The window rolled down, revealing Alexander’s stern face.

“I think I warned you several times to stay away from her.” Alexander’s voice was laced with irritation. Michael raised an eyebrow, his cool demeanor unwavering. “And I don’t remember ever listening to you, Alexander. Why do you think it will be different now?”

“I’ve had enough of your games, Michael,” Alexander retorted sharply. ” You need to stay away from Sophia. She doesn’t need someone like you complicating her life.”

Michael leaned against his car, unyielding. “I’m not here to complicate her life, Alexander. I’m here because I like her.”

Alexander scoffed. “Yeah, I’m sure,” Alexander replied sarcastically. “I know you’re doing it to get back at me for before. You’re trying to annoy me.”

Michael’s response was measured and calm. “You are wrong here.”

“Stop the circus, Michael,” Alexander raises his voice.

“You see, Alexander,” Michael began, a mischievous glint in his eye, “you may have been married to her once, but that doesn’t mean you have any say in her life now. She’s a grown woman, free to make her own choices.”

Alexander’s jaw clenched at Michael’s words. “I’m just looking out for her best interests,” he retorted, his irritation growing. Michael chuckled, clearly enjoying the situation. “And what, exactly, makes you the guardian of her best interests?”

The two men locked eyes. Alexander’s frustration was palpable, but Michael remained frustratingly composed.

“She has no idea what kind of commodity you are here, Michael. So I’m making this decision for her. You don’t show your true face in front of her, but I know you and I forbid you to meet her.”

“Well, maybe she’s tired of your brand of decision-making, Alexander. Maybe she wants something different.”

Their voices rose, filled with thinly veiled hostility, as they argued over who had the right to be closer to Sophia. Passersby on the quiet street couldn’t help but be drawn into the spectacle of these two grown men squabbling over a woman who was not even present.

Alexander, his ego stung, huffed, “She doesn’t need you messing around and confusing her. I’m trying to protect her!

Michael, clearly enjoying the childish banter, retorted, “Protect her? Or control her? You’re not her knight in shining armor, Alexander. Also, you can’t even talk to her without getting into an argument.”

“She argues with me is only a sign that she cares about me,” Alexander replied, quoting his mother.

As their dispute continued, Michael’s smirk grew wider. He had an ace up his sleeve, one that he had been saving for the right moment. With a sly grin, he raised the phone he had been holding behind his back, revealing that he had been on a call with Sophia the entire time. Her voice echoed through the speaker, and she sounded thoroughly entertained by their exchange.

“What on earth is wrong with you two? she asked unable to hold back her laughter. “Please let me speak to Alexander.”

“Immediately.” Michael grinned even more and handed the phone to Alexander. She couldn’t resist a bit of playful scolding. “Honestly, Alexander, I’ve never met anyone more self-important than you.”

Alexander’s expression darkened with anger. Few people dared to scold him in such a manner, and it irked him to be on the receiving end of Sophia’s teasing. The taunting grin on Michael’s face only added fuel to the fire of Alexander’s anger.

His hand clenched into a tight fist as he stared daggers at Michael, who remained unfazed and continued to smile.

“We’ll talk tomorrow,” he replied quietly and hung up.

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#62 “I Love to See You Mad.”

Alexander was feeling terrible. He knew he had promised his mother he’d invite Sophia to her birthday party, but the idea weighed heavily on him. Their recent interactions hadn’t exactly been smooth, and he was unsure of how she’d react to the invitation. Especially after last night’s conversation.

Alexander knew that Sophia would misinterpret his words because she did not know Michael as he did. She didn’t know what his half-brother was capable of. He buried his face in his hands and let out a loud sigh. He hated the situation he was in and the trick Michael had played on him.

Meanwhile, Megan had asked him to meet up and help pick out a birthday gift for Caroline, his mother. She suggested they meet at a luxury store in the mall, knowing that Alexander had impeccable taste when it came to gifts.

Megan was very pleased to find out that Alexander’s mother had invited her to her birthday. She hoped this would lead to more time to spend with Alexander in the future.

In the next moment, Sophia and Evelyn went to the same store that day. Perhaps it was the magnetism of high- end shopping that drew them both in or maybe it was just serendipity. But all four ended up there.

As they entered the store, their scanned the luxurious displays of jewelry, clothing, and accessories. It didn’t take long for their gaze to lock onto Alexander and Megan. Both parties recognized each other immediately but chose not to acknowledge the presence of the other. eyes

Megan, sensing the opportunity, intentionally maneuvered closer to Alexander. She struck up a conversation about potential gifts for Caroline, expertly steering the discussion towards what she knew he liked. It was a subtle attempt to remind him of their connection, hoping he would become more receptive to her advances.

However, Sophia remained indifferent, focused solely on her shopping with Evelyn. After yesterday’s situation, Sophia had decided to distance herself as much as possible. She was irritated by Alexander’s interference and therefore chose not to greet him at all.

Megan observed the apparent shift in dynamics between Sophia and Alexander, she couldn’t help but feel intrigued. Once, they had seemed close, but now, they appeared like strangers to each other. Megan believed that there might still be a chance for her to win over Alexander, and she was determined to seize that opportunity.

Meanwhile, Evelyn, curious about Sophia’s recent interactions, leaned in closer to her friend. Her voice was barely above a whisper as she asked, ” Sophia, I heard you’re going on another date with Michael. Is that true?”

Sophia nodded, her gaze thoughtful. ” Yes, it is. We’ve been spending time together lately.”

Evelyn raised an eyebrow, her curiosity piqued. “Wow, you guys really like each other,” she commented.

Sophia chuckled, her eyes glinting mischievously. “I don’t know about that, Evelyn. Sometimes, I just let fate decide,” she replied with a playful wink.

As they continued their quiet conversation, Alexander’s ears strained to catch every word, leaving him with a growing sense of unease. He didn’t hear Sophia admit that she liked him, but that didn’t make him any calmer.

She had agreed to a second date and it was driving him crazy. Alexander realized that if he didn’t act immediately, their relationship could deepen, and then there was not going to be a chance to separate them.

That evening, Alexander waited downstairs at Sophia’s apartment building, his heart pounding with anticipation. He knew he had to seize this opportunity to speak with her, even though his intentions were far from clear. His thoughts swirled with conflicting emotions as he spotted the mailman approaching.

As the mailman reached Sophia’s mailbox and began inserting an envelope, Alexander approached with a friendly demeanor, masking his true identity. He falsely claimed to be a friend of Sophia’s, a ruse he had concocted on the spot. He told the mailman that he would personally deliver the envelope to her, sparing him the trouble.

With the envelope now in his possession, Alexander made his way upstairs to Sophia’s apartment. He hesitated for a moment before knocking on her door, his heart pounding in his chest. When Sophia opened the door and saw him standing there, her expression shifted from surprise to guarded curiosity.

“Alexander,” she said. “What are you doing here?”

Alexander cleared his throat, his resolve firm despite his inner turmoil. ” I… uh, intercepted an envelope from the mailman downstairs. It was addressed to you, and I thought I’d bring it up.”

Sophia’s eyes narrowed slightly, but she accepted the envelope and glanced at it briefly. “What were you doing downstairs, anyway?” she asked annoyed.

Alexander took a deep breath, his gaze fixed on Sophia’s face as he braced himself for the conversation ahead, ” Sophia,” he began, “I heard something today. Is it true that you’re planning to go on a second date with Michael?”

Sophia’s guard went up instantly. ” Why do you care, Alexander? We’re divorced now. My personal life is none of your business.”

Alexander felt a surge of frustration but pushed through it. “You’re right; we’re divorced, and I respect your freedom to date whomever you please,” he admitted. “But, Sophia, please, not Michael.”

Sophia’s brows furrowed, and her gaze bore into Alexander’s, demanding an explanation. “Why not Michael? What does it matter to you?”

Alexander hesitated, the weight of his emotions pressing down on him. “I can’t explain it fully,” he admitted, his voice softening. “But… just trust me about him. He’s not a good person to be around.”

Sophia crossed her arms. “That’s not a valid reason, Alexander. You can’t dictate who I should or shouldn’t date.”

“Please, Sophia,” he pleaded, his voice tinged with a hint of desperation. “I’m not trying to control you. I just… I care about your safety and well-being.”

Sophia’s eyes flashed with irritation. ” Safety? Well-being?” she repeated incredulously. “Alexander, we’re not even together anymore. You don’t get to be the guardian of my safety or well- being.”

Alexander’s frustration deepened as he realized the gap between their perspectives. He knew that he couldn’t force her to see things his way, but he also couldn’t stand by and watch her potentially get hurt.

“I know we’re not together,” he repeated, his voice heavy with regret. But that doesn’t mean I don’t care about you, Sophia. I don’t want to see you hurt, especially by someone like Michael.”

Sophia sighed, her expression tired. “I appreciate your concern, Alexander, but I can’t do it anymore. It’s time for both of us to move on and live our lives separately. Please, don’t worry about me,” she said with a hint of annoyance.

Before Alexander could respond, Sophia closed the door firmly, bringing an abrupt end to their conversation. It left him standing there.

Alexander desperately wanted to make Sophia understand his concerns, but he also knew he couldn’t control her choices. In that case, he decided he would talk to Michael.

Alexander’s anger and frustration which had been accumulating for days boiled over as he pulled out his phone and dialed Michael’s number..

“Listen carefully, Michael,” Alexander’s voice was cold and determined. “I don’t want you anywhere near Sophia. If you don’t back off and leave her alone, I’ll use every means at my disposal to destroy your precious company.”

“Hello to you too, Alexander,” Michael chuckled, his tone dripping with sarcasm. “I was wondering when you would call.”

Alexander’s voice grew colder. “I won’t repeat myself, Michael. Game over,” he growled into the receiver. Michael’s laughter was infuriating. Oh, no, my dear brother. I won’t leave her. I love to see you mad.”

Alexander’s patience was wearing thin. “She’s not a toy, Michael.”

Michael’s tone turned mocking. “Well, I am not sure about that. Let’s see, you’re angry, I’ve successfully humiliated you, and so far she’s doing a great job for me.”

“I’m going to ruin everything you own, do you understand me?” Alexander’s voice was a dangerous whisper.

Michael’s response was filled with malice. “I understand, but not before I destroy your doll by making her mine. We have a date soon, and I hope to send you a recording of her moaning my name. Bye, Alexander.”

With that parting shot, the call ended.

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#63 “Well, That’s Quite the Family Drama.”

Michael had arrived at the location for his date with Sophia and immediately spotted her in the midst of the bustling crowd. He couldn’t help but raise his hands in astonishment before making his way toward her.

Sophia couldn’t contain her laughter as she observed Michael’s reaction. He closed the distance between them with a warm smile, and she returned it in kind.

“If I’m being honest, I never would have guessed that our date would be at a country fair festival,” he remarked, wrapping her in a friendly hug.

Sophia reciprocated the hug. “What can I tell you? I’m full of surprises,” she replied with a playful glint in her eye.

Together, they made their way toward the entrance of the festival, the lively sounds of people and the laughter of children providing a cheerful backdrop to their conversation.

“So, how did you decide on this place?” Michael inquired. “I didn’t grow up with a silver spoon in my mouth, and as soon as I saw the ad for the fair, I couldn’t resist,” Sophia explained, a touch of nostalgia in her voice.

Her thoughts briefly took a turn, wondering if Alexander had ever believed she was only interested in him for his wealth, perhaps due to her humble upbringing in the countryside. She chided herself for letting thoughts of her ex-husband intrude on her date with another man.

guess there’s still a lot to learn about you, Ms. Johnson,” Michael replied. Michael couldn’t help but be surprised when he laid eyes on Sophia’s outfit for the day. She looked stunning as always, but he was accustomed to seeing her in elegant dresses and skirts. Now she was wearing jeans and a white T-shirt.

“Where should we start?” he asked, gesturing to the various attractions at the festival.

“I’m up for anything,” she replied with a smile. “How about the Ferris wheel?” Michael suggested, opting for the more romantic attractions in his bid to win over Sophia.

“Sure,” she agreed.

They made their way to the Ferris wheel and purchased their tickets. As they waited in line, Michael struck up a conversation.

“Do you visit places like this often?” he inquired. Sophia chuckled. “Not really. I rarely have the time to come to events like this.”

“So, you’re not a lawyer by day and a pumpkin festival champion by night?” he teased.

Sophia laughed. “No, but my grandmother and I did win an award for the best pie in town when I was a kid.”

“I’d love to try it someday,” he replied with a grin. When it was their turn to board the Ferris wheel, they settled into a booth together. Sophia initially tried to sit on the opposite side to ensure they could see each other while they talked, but Michael pulled her to sit next to him.

He even offered her his jacket, though it was a warm summer evening. Sophia couldn’t help but laugh. “It’s at least 80 degrees Fahrenheit outside. I don’t need it.”

“Sometimes it gets windy,” he explained with a smile. Sophia politely declined the jacket, finding his attempt at chivalry in the heat quite amusing.

As the Ferris wheel carried them to the top, Michael pointed out various buildings in the city. Sophia was familiar with them, but she nodded and played along.

“The view is quite enchanting and romantic,” he remarked.

“It’s lovely,” Sophia replied with a smile, trying not to burst into laughter.

Michael’s behavior was becoming increasingly over-the-top, and Sophia couldn’t quite grasp the reason for this sudden change. While they were on a date, there was no need to sugarcoat the situation.

Once they disembarked from the ride, Michael bought cotton candy for Sophia, who wasn’t particularly fond of it but accepted it out of politeness.

“Shall we try the shooting range?” Michael suggested.

Sophia agreed, and they headed to the shooting range booth where you could win prizes. Michael paid for a round and expertly hit the target several times, earning a stuffed teddy bear.

“My turn,” Sophia said, paying for her own round before he could offer. Sophia took the rifle in hand and aimed carefully.

“It’s not about hitting the target; it’s about having fun,” Michael assured her. Sophia gave him a playful smirk, then took aim and hit the target dead center five times in a row without missing.

“My grandfather used to take me hunting,” she explained when she noticed Michael’s surprised expression. ‘And yes, having fun is important, but winning is even cooler.”

Sophia won one of the largest prizes, a giant teddy bear, and she handed it over to Michael.

“Here, I’m returning the favor,” she said with a grin.

Michael, eager to create a bonding moment, suggested they go on a horror rollercoaster ride. He secretly hoped that Sophia would get startled during the ride, giving him the perfect excuse to comfort her with a hug.

However, as soon as they boarded the rollercoaster, Michael’s plan began to crumble. The ride turned out to be far scarier than he had anticipated, and instead of being the comforting presence, he found himself on the brink of wanting to escape.

The rollercoaster plunged them into darkness, with unexpected surprises popping out at them, including fake spiders, which happened to be one of Michael’s biggest fears.

“God, I never thought I’d be on the brink of a heart attack at such a young age,” he quipped nervously as they descended from one of the coaster’s steep drops.

Sophia couldn’t help but burst into laughter at Michael’s futile attempts to maintain his composure when he was clearly horrified.

“Looks like the tables have turned,” she teased, amusement dancing in her eyes.

Despite his unease, Michael tried to save face. “Well, I hope you weren’t too scared,” he said, wrapping an arm around her shoulders in an attempt to comfort her.

Sophia, although appreciative of the gesture, pulled back slightly, her smile slightly awkward but warm. “I’m fine,” she replied.

As they continued their day at the festival, Sophia couldn’t help but notice that there was no real chemistry between her and Michael. She found his behavior overly cheesy and forced, and it made her slightly uncomfortable.

On the other hand, Michael was beginning to realize that their encounter wasn’t leading to the romantic connection he had hoped for. He felt that Sophia wasn’t responding to his attempts to create a magical atmosphere between them. As a result, he gradually abandoned his extravagant gestures and returned to more normal interactions.

As they strolled through the festival grounds, Michael suggested they grab some beers and find a quieter spot to chat. Sophia agreed, and soon they found themselves seated at a rustic wooden table, sipping on chilled beers.

Amidst the casual conversation about various topics, Sophia’s curiosity finally got the best of her. She looked at Michael with genuine interest and asked, “You know, Michael, I’ve been wondering. What does Alexander have against you?”

Michael’s demeanor shifted, and he took a deep breath before deciding to share a part of his past. “It’s a long story,” he began, “but it all goes back to our parents.”

Sophia leaned in, her eyes focused on him. “I’m listening,” she encouraged. Michael began to recount the dramatic tale. “You see, my father and my mother was happily married. But, somehow, Caroline, Alexander’s mother, and my father had an affair. After this, Caroline became pregnant.”

Sophia’s eyes widened in astonishment, and she couldn’t help but interject, “Wow, that’s quite a plot twist.”

Michael nodded a hint of bitterness in his voice. “Indeed. When Alexander’s grandfather found out about the affair and the pregnancy, he not only drove my father away but also pushed our family to the brink of bankruptcy and destroyed our lives.”

Sophia listened with empathy, understanding the gravity of the situation. “That’s incredibly harsh,” she remarked softly.

Michael’s resentment towards the Stone family was evident as he continued, “So, you see, I hold a grudge against the Stones.”

Sophia found the story as dramatic as a soap opera and couldn’t help but admit, “Well, that’s quite the family drama. I can see why there’s tension.”

Just as Sophia was about to offer some words of comfort or sympathy, Michael’s phone buzzed urgently. He glanced at the caller ID and sighed. ” I’m sorry, Sophia, I have to take this. It’s an urgent work call.”

Sophia nodded understandingly as Michael answered the call. She watched as his expression shifted from one of relaxation to one of concern. After a brief conversation, Michael hung up and turned back to Sophia.

“I’m really sorry about this, Sophia,” he apologized. “Something important just came up at work, and I need to deal with it immediately. Can we rain-check on the rest of our date?”

Sophia smiled graciously. “Of course, Michael. Duty calls. We can reschedule. Michael looked relieved but still disappointed as he bid her farewell. ” Thank you for understanding, Sophia. I’ll make it up to you, I promise.”

With that, he hurried off, leaving Sophia alone at the festival.

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lingering in her mind. “Alexander, I have to ask you something. Why are you so persistent in communicating with me? Even after everything that’s happened between us, you keep showing up, offering your help, and now this apology. It’s almost like…”

She paused, her voice trailing off, hesitant to voice the thought that had crossed her mind. But curiosity got the better of her, and she continued, “It’s almost like you have feelings for me.”

The moment those words left her lips, there was a profound silence between them. Alexander’s expression shifted from vulnerability to something else, something unreadable.

Sophia’s heart began to race, and a sense of panic washed over her.

His silence seemed to confirm her suspicion.

After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife Chapter 65

#65 “It’s You, Sophia.”

Alexander looked into Sophia’s eyes, his gaze filled with sincerity and vulnerability. He knew that what he was confessing was unconventional and unexpected, but he couldn’t keep his feelings hidden any longer. With a deep breath, he reached out and gently took her hand, hoping to convey the depth of his emotions.

“That’s right, I have feelings for you, Sophia,” Alexander began, his voice steady but filled with emotion. “And I’ve been struggling for a long time to show you that I’m not who you think I am. I care about you, and it’s often hard for me to convey my thoughts exactly, and I think we often fight because we don’t understand each other.”

Sophia’s eyes widened in shock, and she instinctively pulled her hand away from Alexander’s, shaking her head in disbelief.

“This is crazy, Alexander,” she said. ” We’re divorced. Do you realize how crazy this is?”

Alexander leaned in closer, his voice soft but resolute. “Sophia, our marriage was a joke. We haven’t even met each other for 3 years, and I know I apologized to you for that, but I’ll apologize as many times as I need to. Now, you say we’re divorced, but were we ever really married?”

Sophia sighed and took another sip of her beer, trying to process the whirlwind of emotions and thoughts racing through her mind.

“Come on, Alexander,” she said, her tone a mix of exasperation and confusion. “Don’t make it more complicated than it already is.”

But Alexander was undeterred, his eyes locked onto hers as he continued to lay his heart bare.

“Sophia, I was captivated by you from the moment I saw you,” he confessed.” Back then, I didn’t care if you were the daughter of the president or the daughter of a humble farmer from the countryside. The way you walked and carried yourself was magnetic. You are magnetic, Sophia. And I think that if it weren’t for our supposedly marriage, if we had met as normal people, things would have been different.”

Sophia was torn between the shock of Alexander’s confession and her own inner turmoil. She had never expected to hear these words from him, and it left her reeling with emotions she couldn’t quite put into words.

“Sophia,” Alexander implored, his eyes searching hers for a sign of understanding. “I know our history is messy, but I truly believe we can make things right. We have a chance to start anew.”

Sophia shook her head gently. ” Alexander, I appreciate your honesty, and I don’t doubt your sincerity. But the past is the past, and we can’t change it. Our relationship has always been complicated, and I think it’s best if we leave it behind us.”

Alexander felt a pang of disappointment, but he respected her decision. He had taken a risk in sharing his feelings, and he couldn’t fault Sophia for wanting a fresh start, free from the weight of their shared history.

Reluctantly, he nodded. “I understand, Sophia. I just hope that someday, you can find it in your heart to forgive me for everything that’s happened.”

Sophia met his gaze, her expression softening with a hint of regret.” Alexander, forgiveness doesn’t always require rebuilding what’s broken. Sometimes, it means letting go and finding our own paths.”

Alexander understood what Sophia was telling him, but he wasn’t ready to let her go. He would continue to try and prove to her that he wasn’t the jerk who treated his ex-wife terribly. He knew that she was the one for him and nothing could shake him, not even her current refusal.

“Do you want to go for a walk?” Sophia suggested. “I’m out of beer.”

Sophia was desperately trying to get away from the subject and hoped they could spend the rest of the carnival enjoying themselves.

“Sure, a walk sounds great,” he replied, his tone noticeably lighter. “Lead the way, Sophia.”

As they meandered through the carnival grounds, the vibrant atmosphere began to work its magic on them. The colorful lights painted the night sky, distant laughter filled the air, and the scent of various carnival treats wafted around them, creating a delightful backdrop for their stroll.

Alexander finally decided it was time to invite Sophia to his mother’s birthday. It was now or never.

“Sophia, my mother’s birthday is coming up soon, and I’d like to invite you to the party. It would mean a lot to her, and to me.”

After a moment of contemplation, she replied with a gentle smile, “Alexander, I appreciate the invitation, but I already have plans for that day. I hope you understand.”

Alexander nodded, his disappointment concealed behind a polite demeanor.” Of course, I understand. Maybe some other time.”

Alexander realized that no matter what he was doing, he was hitting a rock. He didn’t want to pressure Sophia anymore and decided to let things happen naturally. He wanted to give them both a chance to get to know each other and he believed that fate would do the rest.

“Well, anyway, we’re here, Sophia, do you want to go on a ride?” he suggested. This sounded dangerously like a date, Sophia thought, but when would she ever get the chance to go to the county fair.

“Okay, where do you want to take me?” she asked and looked around.

“How about bumper cars?” he grinned. “Aren’t you going to get your superb suit dirty like that?” Sophia teased him.

“Don’t worry, I have spare clothes at home, so I’ll get through these,” Alexander reassured her. “Okay then, which cart do you want us to get into?” Sophia asked as soon as they got to the front.

“Oh no, we won’t be in one. I’ve seen you shoot, I’m sure you’re not afraid of breaking a nail. We will be against each other.”

“That sounds like kinky therapy for our marriage,” Sophia laughed. They got into different carts, and Sophia was glad that Alexander didn’t treat her like Michael had, like she was delicate and could break at any moment.

As the bumper cars began to whiz and spin around the track, Alexander and Sophia found themselves in the midst of a chaotic and fun-filled collision course. Laughter and shouts filled the air as they expertly maneuvered their cars, dodging incoming hits and launching counterattacks.

Sophia was surprisingly competitive, her determination to win shining through as she expertly navigated the small arena. Alexander, equally determined, didn’t hold back either, relishing in the playful rivalry between them.

At one point, their paths converged, and with mischievous grins, they locked eyes for a moment before simultaneously slamming their cars into each other’s. The impact sent them both into fits of laughter as they ricocheted off in different directions.

As the ride came to an end, they parked their bumper cars with triumphant grins. Disheveled and exhilarated, Sophia couldn’t help but admit, “Okay, that was surprisingly fun.”

Alexander chuckled, brushing a strand of hair from his face. “Told you it would be,”

Sophia glanced around at the other fairgoers, her eyes lingering on couples and families enjoying the festivities. Despite her reservations, she couldn’t deny that spending time with Alexander had been enjoyable.

As they walked through the fairgrounds, Alexander’s steps grew slower, and he turned his gaze towards Sophia. He cleared his throat, a hint of nervousness in his voice.

“Sophie, there’s something I’ve been meaning to say,” he began, and Sophia turned her attention to him, curiosity flickering in her eyes. “I hope that we can take our relationship to the next level.”

Sophia blinked, taken aback by his statement. She couldn’t help but find it a bit cheesy, and the use of “Sophie” particularly irked her. She chuckled lightly, shaking her head. “Alexander, let’s not get ahead of ourselves. We’re just two people having a good time at a county fair, remember?”

Alexander looked slightly crestfallen but nodded in understanding. “of course, Sophia, I just thought…”

But before he could finish his sentence, Sophia interrupted with a mischievous smile. “You know, Alexander, there’s someone else who might be a better fit for you. Megan, for instance.”

Alexander’s eyes widened at the mention of Megan’s name, and he quickly shook his head. “No, no, I have no contact with Megan after our breakup, and honestly, I no longer have feelings for her. It’s you, Sophia, that I’m interested in.”

“I already told you that…” Sophia began, but Alexander put his finger over her mouth to hush her. “I understand, I was just clarifying. Let’s keep going; I don’t want to miss anything from the carnival,” Alexander said.

“Look at that interest all of a sudden,” Sophia raised a suspicious eyebrow. “I’ve never been to a place like this; I’m interested, come on.”

Alexander went forward like a little child, and Sophia laughingly followed him. He thought again about how ridiculous he looked in his costume against the background of the carnival, but his enthusiasm made up for it.

Sophia couldn’t help but chuckle at Alexander’s sudden burst of enthusiasm. She found it endearing how he could shift from being so serious to childishly excited.

“Alright, Mr. Stone, lead the way,” Sophia teased, matching his playful spirit. Alexander grinned, taking her hand as they navigated through the colorful lights and bustling crowds of the fair. He seemed genuinely excited to explore this unfamiliar world with her..

Sophia’s eyes lit up with excitement when she spotted a store selling deep- fried candy bars by the roadside. Without hesitation, she rushed over to the vendor’s booth.

“Oh, these! I used to love these as a kid! Sophia exclaimed, her voice filled with nostalgia, as she ordered one of the sweet treats. She handed a deep- fried candy bar to Alexander, an eager smile on her face.

Alexander looked at the fried concoction with curiosity and hesitation. “Is it any good? It looks, uh, unhealthy,” he remarked.

Sophia chuckled, taking a bite of her candy bar. “Trust it’s delicious. me, Childhood memories right here,” she said between bites.

She observed Alexander’s hesitation and couldn’t resist teasing him. “You know, our backgrounds and habits are quite different, Alexander. You come from a wealthy ‘aristocratic’ family, and me from a rural area. We couldn’t be more different.”

Alexander, seemingly determined to prove that he could adapt, took a tentative bite of the deep-fried candy bar. However, his expression immediately shifted to one of mild discomfort. Clearly, he wasn’t a fan of sweets.

Sophia couldn’t help but laugh at his reaction. “I guess this isn’t your thing, “she remarked, offering him a sympathetic smile.

Taking another bite and grimacing slightly, Alexander replied, “Definitely not. But, Sophia, I’m willing to try new things, even if they’re not to my taste. As long as you give me a chance and stop disliking me, I’ll do whatever it takes to get to know you better.”

Sophia sighed, feeling frustrated. ” Alexander, it’s not about new experiences or trying to impress me with fried candy bars. I just don’t have feelings for you, and I don’t think that’s going to change. I appreciate your efforts, but I’m not sure there’s anything you can do to change my mind.”

Alexander’s expression wavered for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure. “I won’t give up, Sophia. I’ll keep trying, no matter what.”

As they continued their walk through the lively carnival, Sophia couldn’t help but feel a sense of resignation. She believed that as long as she remained indifferent, Alexander would eventually come to terms with the impossibility of their connection.

Although she was having a great time with him right now, which she couldn’t deny, she couldn’t just put the past behind her.

 

After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife Chapter 66

#66 “In that Case, I can Make an Exception.”

Alexander reclined on his sofa, the amber liquid in his glass catching the soft glow of the room’s dim lighting. As he took a sip of the whiskey, its warmth spread through him, calming his thoughts. Despite Sophia’s refusals earlier in the evening, he held onto a glimmer of hope. For him, the day had been filled with pleasant surprises, and he believed they had made progress.

The silence of his spacious home was broken by the soft clinking of the ice in his glass as he swirled the whiskey gently. He thought about Sophia, her laughter, and the moments they had shared at the carnival. With each passing second, his desire to get to know her better grew stronger.

After another contemplative sip, he reached for his phone and dialed his mother’s number. The call connected, and Caroline’s voice greeted him warmly.

“Hello dear. How are you?”

“I’m fine, but I have something to tell you,” he began.

“Is it related to Sophia and my birthday?” she asked excitedly. “Yes,” replied Alexander more gloomily, knowing what he was about to tell her.

Caroline, listened attentively as her son recounted the events of the evening, particularly the part where he had tried to invite Sophia to her birthday party.

“So, she declined, Alexander?” Caroline asked, concern evident in her voice.

“Yes, mother,” Alexander replied, his tone tinged with disappointment. “She said she had another appointment.”

Caroline sighed softly. “Well, dear, I can see that you’re genuinely interested in reconciling with her. I want to help you with this.”

Alexander’s eyes widened with curiosity. “How?” Caroline’s voice was warm and reassuring. “I have a plan, Alexander. I’ve arranged for Sophia to come to my birthday party.”

Alexander’s curiosity deepened. “But how? You’ve never even met Sophia before.”

Caroline chuckled a hint of mischief in her voice. “Ah, my dear, let’s just say that I have a few tricks up my sleeve. You’ll see on the day of the party.”

Alexander nodded, deciding not to press his mother for more details. He trusted her judgment and knew that she had a way of making things happen. If Caroline believed this was the right path to help him reconnect with Sophia, then he was willing to follow her lead.

“Thank you, Mother,” he said sincerely. “I appreciate your support in all of this.”

Caroline’s voice softened with maternal affection. “Of course, Alexander. I only want what’s best for you, and if Sophia is the one you’ve chosen, then I’ll do my best to help.”

With a renewed sense of hope and determination, Alexander ended the call with his mother. Sophia had declined his invitation for now, but with mother’s assistance, perhaps their paths would cross once again at the upcoming birthday celebration.

With a warm smile on his face, Alexander leaned back on his comfortable sofa, savoring the taste of the whiskey on his lips. He was determined to make things right with Sophia this time, to prove that he wasn’t the person she had come to believe. It was a challenge he was willing to embrace, and he was ready to go to great lengths to win her over.

*

Sophia had just settled into her cozy apartment after a wonderful day at the county fair with Alexander. Despite her initial reluctance, the day had turned out surprisingly well. Her heart was still racing from the unexpected turn of events.

Just as she was about to unwind and relax, her phone buzzed on the coffee table, startling her out of her reverie. She picked it up to see a message from Oliver, the talented violinist she had met earlier at Barbara’s party. Their paths had crossed numerous times, and he had become a close friend.

The message read: “Sophia, I hope you received my invitation to the private concert and I hope you can attend.”

Sophia had seen the invitation earlier, but she also knew that the event was sponsored by Alexander’s family. The invitation was signed with the company’s logo, and Sophia tried to avoid them as much as possible. Especially after Alexander’s confessions tonight.

She typed a quick reply: “Oliver, I’m very sorry, but I am not sure I want to attend.” Seconds later, her phone rang, and she answered to hear Oliver’s familiar voice on the other end.

“Hello, Sophia,” he greeted her warmly. “I hope you’re doing well.”

“Hi, Oliver,” Sophia replied with equal warmth. “I’m doing great, but I’m not sure I want to participate. My ex- husband will be there. I hope you understand.”

Oliver hesitated for a moment before responding, “Well, Sophia, it’s not just any concert. And I am sure I have a good reason for you that you can’t refuse.”

Sophia’s eyes widened in surprise.” Don’t tell me that Maestro Paus will be performing at the concert? In that case, I can make an exception.”

“I can’t give anything away, Sophia,” laughed Oliver on the other end of the line. “But I’m sure you’ll be pleased if you come.”

Sophia’s heart skipped a beat. Maestro Paus was a legend in the world of classical music, and she had immense respect for him. After all, he was her mentor and teacher who showed her a whole new world of music. “Then count me in. I am so excited,” she exclaimed.

As they wrapped up their conversation, Sophia’s thoughts were already racing ahead. She knew that this concert could be spectacular. Sophia didn’t want to miss it, over the years, the Maestro played less and less, and she wanted. very much to listen to him at every opportunity.

After hanging up, she couldn’t contain her excitement and immediately dialed her best friend Evelyn’s number.

“Hey, Sophia, how was your day?” Evelyn answered cheerfully. Sophia couldn’t help but grin as she replied, “Evelyn, you won’t believe what just happened!”

Over the next hour, Sophia and Evelyn excitedly made plans for the concert. They discussed everything from the perfect dress to the dreamy music they would hear.

“Tomorrow we must go out to buy dresses,” suggested Sophia.

“Oh, of course. I can’t wait,” replied Evelyn.

With plans set in motion for the upcoming concert, Sophia and Evelyn eagerly chatted about the shopping spree that awaited them. Their laughter filled the room as they shared ideas about the perfect dresses and accessories for the special event.

Despite Sophia’s earlier reluctance to attend, the promise of seeing Maestro Paus perform had reignited her passion for music.

 

After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife Chapter 67

#67 “I’d Like to Leave this Watch for Maintenance.”

Sophia’s laughter echoed through the upscale boutique as Evelyn’s excitement reached a crescendo. Evelyn’s enthusiasm was infectious, and Sophia couldn’t help but share in the moment. She twirled in front of the mirror, admiring the stunning red dress that clung to her curves in all the right places.

“You have to buy this dress! Evelyn squealed, her voice not matching the hushed ambiance of the boutique.

Sophia laughed and motioned for her to be quieter. She took another look in the mirror and nodded her approval. She had fallen in love with the dress at first sight.

It was simple, yet its cut was such that it perfectly outlined her body. A blood- red long dress with a daring slit running down to her thigh. There were no straps, and the top resembled a corset, expertly tailored to fit her bust like a glove.

Evelyn continued her enthusiastic appraisal, her words now in a slightly lower, more appropriate tone. “If you don’t buy this dress, I will kill you. You look absolutely stunning and incredibly sexy.”

Sophia considered herself in the mirror once more, her eyes sparkling with a newfound confidence. “Maybe if I tie my hair up, with a few loose strands falling to the side…” She lifted her hair as if experimenting with the look.

“Divine,” Evelyn nodded approvingly. She had taken the role of Sophia’s personal stylist and it seemed like the dress hunt had come to a successful conclusion.

Evelyn, still brimming with enthusiasm, moved around the store and selected a small bag in the same captivating shade of red. She held it up next to Sophia’s dress, her eyes dancing with delight. “There, it’s complete,” she declared.

Sophia gazed at her friend with a warm smile. “So, it’s settled. This is the dress, 11 she affirmed, her excitement now matching Evelyn’s. With the dress and accessories chosen, Sophia couldn’t wait to make her appearance at the concert and celebrate the music she loved so dearly.

Sophia bought the dress and the two headed to a secondhand jewelry store on the corner of the street. Sophia didn’t need jewelry, but they offered the best cleaning and restoration services in town, and she wanted to take advantage.

The moment the girls entered the store, Sophia froze at the door. Inside were Megan and Alexander. They were looking at jewelry. Sophia instantly frowned, wondering if there wasn’t a place in this city where the two of them weren’t.

Evelyn looked at Sophia and immediately caught the change in her mood. The two had laughed until a few minutes ago, and now Sophia had completely put on the mask of indifference.

They went inside with a quick greeting to Megan and Alexander, Sophia hoping she wouldn’t have to talk to them. Meghan, however, had other plans. The moment she saw her she squealed theatrically.

“Oh Sophia, hello sweetie,” Megan exclaimed with a pitch that could rival an opera diva’s.

With a coy smile that didn’t escape Sophia’s watchful eye, Megan initiated the conversation. “Oh, what a delightful coincidence, all of us meeting here,”

Sophia’s guard was up, but she played along with civility, nodding politely. ” Indeed, quite the coincidence.”

Evelyn, ever the peacemaker, tried to keep the conversation flowing. “So, what brings you two here today?”

Megan couldn’t resist the urge to boast, her eyes gleaming with sly intention. “Well, you see, we were just selecting a little something special for Alexander’s mother. A token of our appreciation for her upcoming birthday concert.”

Sophia’s indifference was thinly veiled as she responded, “That’s thoughtful of you.”

Megan took the opportunity to display her gift-a dazzling diamond necklace that seemed to sparkle with the light of a thousand stars. She held it up, allowing it to catch the store’s ambient glow.

“Isn’t it simply exquisite?” Megan gushed, though her words had an air of artificiality. “I thought it would be the perfect gesture of our affection for Caroline.”

Sophia observed the necklace, its ostentation, and opulence practically shouting for attention. It was a piece that didn’t seem to convey genuine sentiment but rather an attempt to impress. Sophia’s voice retained its polite neutrality as she remarked, “It’s certainly… elaborate.”

Megan’s curiosity seemed relentless as she probed into their plans. “Well, I see you girls have been shopping. Any special occasion?”

Evelyn, eager to share their exciting news, began, “Actually, we’re going to a concert too, Oliver invited us to…”

But before Evelyn could finish her sentence, Megan cut in with another theatrical exclamation. “Don’t tell me you’re going to be at the birthday party too!” Her eyes sparkled with an almost mischievous delight. “Oliver, the musician, said he’d be there.”

Sophia couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow at the timing of it all. “Could be a coincidence,” she suggested, though her tone hinted at skepticism.

Megan, however, was quick to present her case. “The birthday is in two days,” she pointed out with a knowing smile. Evelyn chimed in, confirming their concert plans. “And then there’s the concert we’re invited to.”

Sophia, recognizing the inescapable reality of the situation, sighed and forced a smile. “Apparently, we’re all headed to the same place.” Despite her reservations, it seemed fate had other plans, intertwining their paths once more.

As the conversation continued, Megan’s tone shifted to one of self- importance. She leaned in slightly, her words dripping with an air of exclusivity. “Oh, you simply must attend the after-party as well,” she announced with a triumphant smile. ” It’s exclusively for close friends of the Stone family.”

Sophia, however, was quick to maintain her air of indifference. “Well, I’m not exactly acquainted with the Stone family, so I suppose it doesn’t matter whether I’m invited or not.” Her words were carefully chosen, conveying that she was not overly concerned about social events within Alexander’s world.

Megan’s smile wavered for a moment as Sophia’s response seemed to catch her off guard. It was clear that Sophia wasn’t easily impressed by status or exclusivity, and Megan’s attempt to flaunt her connections had little effect.

Alexander, who had been relatively quiet during the exchange, suddenly spoke up. “Speaking of the party, I have something I need to pick up.” He nodded to the store clerk, who had been patiently waiting nearby.

The clerk handed him a small, inconspicuous package, which he discreetly pocketed without showing its contents to anyone. It was his family’s heirloom bracelet, a piece that had been passed down through generations, and his mother intended to wear it at the concert.

As the conversation shifted away from Megan’s boasting, Sophia decided to seize the moment and approached the store clerk, a kind-faced elderly man who appeared to have decades of experience with watches.

“Excuse me, ,” she began, “I’d like to leave this watch for maintenance.”

Sophia gently placed a worn, vintage watch on the counter. Its leather strap was faded, and its casing showed signs of age.

Megan couldn’t resist a mocking comment, her tone condescending. ” Oh my, that watch looks positively ancient. Are you sure it’s worth the trouble, dear?”

Sophia, unperturbed by Megan’s mockery, responded with a smile, ” This watch has sentimental value to me. I’d like to have it restored.”

Alexander, who had been silently observing the exchange, felt a strange sense of recognition when he caught a glimpse of the watch. Memories from his childhood flooded back, and he suddenly realized where he had seen it before.

After Sophia had left the store, Megan and Alexander found themselves lingering near the counter, unknowingly within earshot of the store clerk. The two overheard the store clerk and another customer, who had come to collect a meticulously cleaned vintage Rolex, engaged in a conversation that left them dumbfounded.

The store clerk chuckled heartily as he shared a piece of watch history with the other customer. “You see, appearances can be deceiving. That young lady who just left has an impeccable taste in watches. The one she brought in for maintenance is a limited edition Patek Philippe from the 1940s. It features a gold and diamond mechanism and is valued at well over six million dollars.”

Megan’s jaw dropped, and her eyes widened in disbelief. She couldn’t fathom how a lawyer like Sophia, whom she had previously underestimated, could possess such wealth. Her mind raced with questions about Sophia’s true identity and background.

Meanwhile, Alexander’s thoughts were in a whirlwind. He remembered seeing the very same watch in his grandfather’s study when he was a child. The implications of this newfound information left him in a state of astonishment, realizing that there was far more to Sophia than met the eye.

After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife Chapter 68

#68 “You Look Absolutely Stunning Tonight.”

The early morning light filtered through the curtains as Sophia groggily navigated her way to the kitchen. Despite her accomplishments as a lawyer, there was one thing she couldn’t quite master – getting up early. She had known since her school days that she was a night owl, and no matter how hard she tried, waking up early remained a daily struggle.

Her demanding job required it, and it wasn’t getting any easier. She sighed and rubbed her eyes as she prepared her morning coffee, the aromatic brew gradually pulling her into a state of alertness. Just as she was beginning to feel more awake, her phone rang, startling her.

Sophia glanced at the screen and saw that it was Evelyn calling. Evelyn was the polar opposite when it came to morning routines – she was up and full of energy by the crack of dawn.

“Good morning,” Evelyn’s cheerful voice greeted Sophia as she answered the call. Sophia, still in the process of waking up, replied with a hint of amusement, What’s so important that it can’t wait for me to finish my coffee?”

Evelyn’s enthusiasm was undeterred. ” Oh, come on, you know I can’t contain my excitement for the concert. Let’s both get ready together.”

Sophia sighed, feeling the weight of the early hour. “Honey, I’m still half- asleep, it’s too early, the concert isn’t until tonight, and I have work to tackle before that,” she explained.

Evelyn playfully persisted, “Alright, I get it, but you should know you’re missing out on the best makeup session by resisting my offer.”

Sophia couldn’t help but chuckle at her friend’s antics. Evelyn was truly a makeup artist extraordinaire.

“I’ll take my chances,” Sophia replied with a hint of humor. “Now, I need to get to work. I’ll talk to you later.”

“See you tonight,” Evelyn chimed in before ending the call. Sophia realized that reviewing the invitation for the concert was a good idea, especially considering that it was starting early in the evening. She knew that she wouldn’t have enough time to commute to work and return in time to get ready for the event. And after the excitement of the previous day, she definitely didn’t want to miss a single moment of the concert.

With a determined nod, Sophia made the decision to work from home that day. It would give her the flexibility she needed to manage her work commitments and still have ample time to prepare and attend the concert later in the evening.

As she settled into her home office setup, her phone rang again, causing her to grumble in frustration. “What’s with all this early morning calling?” she muttered to herself, setting her coffee aside and getting up from the couch to retrieve her phone.

Sophia glanced at the caller ID and saw that it was Benjamin. She answered the call and was greeted by his voice on the other end.

“Good morning, Sophia,” Benjamin greeted her politely. “I wanted to let you know that I received an invitation to the concert as well. Would you like to go together?”

Sophia hesitated for a moment, her thoughts racing. She had already made plans for the evening and wasn’t sure if it would be a good idea to change them now. Finally, she replied, “Thank you, Benjamin, but I already have plans for the concert.”

Benjamin sounded understanding as he responded, “I see. Well, I hope you have a wonderful time, Sophia. Perhaps we can catch up another time.”

“Yes, definitely. We will meet there. Have a great day, Benjamin.”

With that, they exchanged polite goodbyes, and Sophia returned to her work, her mind now focused on the tasks at hand and the upcoming concert that she was eagerly anticipating.

With the morning still stretching ahead of her, Sophia settled back into her study, her focus zeroing in on the materials related to Megan’s Enlighten Press. It was clear to her that this venture held a level of significance she hadn’t initially realized, and she needed to unearth every detail that might aid her in her quest.

As she delved deeper into her research, a complex web of information began to unravel before her eyes.” The company’s financial records appeared sound, with no glaring risks or issues that could be exploited.

What’s more, Enlighten Press seemed to enjoy the formidable backing of Horizon Media Holdings. This support created a formidable shield around the company, making it challenging for Sophia to take any decisive action, even if she were to release the information she had gathered thus far.

Sophia knew that she needed to find a chink in the armor, a fatal weakness that would enable her to carry out her plan. It was clear that she couldn’t act recklessly; she needed to be strategic and patient. To achieve her goal, she had no choice but to continue her interactions with Megan, gathering more information and probing deeper into the company’s inner workings.

Sophia knew that she had to tread carefully, always vigilant for any opportunity or vulnerability she could exploit. It was a high-stakes game, she was determined to play it to the and best of her abilities. The battle against Enlighten Press was far from over, and Sophia was ready to continue the fight.

Sophia, buried in the documents, did not realize when the day began to wane. She looked at her watch and realized it was about time to start getting ready.

As the afternoon sun bathed her apartment in a warm, golden glow, Sophia put the finishing touches on her makeup, expertly accentuating her features. Her eyes were adorned with a subtle smoky eye, enhancing their natural depth and mystery.

She had chosen a soft, rosy blush that delicately kissed her cheeks, adding a touch of youthful vitality to her look. Her lips were painted with a shade of red that matched the dress she had picked out earlier, giving her a timeless elegance that turned heads.

Sophia’s hair was swept up into an intricate updo, with a few loose tendrils framing her face in a way that appeared effortlessly elegant. The overall effect was captivating – – a harmonious blend of classic beauty and modern charm.

As she admired herself in the mirror, the soft chime of her phone interrupted her reverie. She picked it up to read a message from Oliver, her anticipation giving way to a slight disappointment. It seemed that Oliver, despite his musical genius, had succumbed to one of his biggest flaws once again his chronic tardiness.

With a resigned sigh, Sophia read the message. Oliver had encountered an unexpected delay on his way to pick her up, which meant he wouldn’t be able to accompany her to the concert as planned. Instead, someone else would be coming to pick her up. It was a scenario she was all too familiar with when dealing with her talented but time -challenged friend.

Sophia couldn’t help but shake her head, a faint smile playing on her lips. She had grown accustomed to Oliver’s quirks.

Sophia descended the steps of her apartment building, the soft rustle of her elegant dress making her feel like she was floating on air. Her steps were confident, and her demeanor exuded a quiet self-assuredness that drew the attention of passersby. She was ready for an evening of music and sophistication.

Sophia decided it was time to go downstairs so as not to keep the person who was supposed to take her to the concert waiting. As she reached the bottom of the stairs, her gaze fell upon a familiar figure waiting near a sleek black car. It was Alexander.

Sophia blinked in surprise, momentarily taken aback by his presence. She hadn’t expected to see him here, and her puzzled expression was evident.

Alexander, dressed in a tailored suit that oozed sophistication, turned towards her with a warm and genuine smile. His eyes widened in appreciation as he took in Sophia’s breathtaking appearance.

“Wow, Sophia,” he exclaimed, his voice laced with genuine admiration. “You look absolutely stunning tonight.”

“Ah, thanks,” she replied confusedly. ” What are you doing here?”

Seeing Sophia’s puzzled expression, Alexander realized he needed to explain his unexpected presence. He cleared his throat and spoke with an apologetic tone. “I must apologize for the surprise, Sophia. Oliver, our musician for the evening, encountered some unexpected circumstances, and I was asked to step in and ensure you reached the venue safely. It’s my responsibility as the organizer of the concert.”

Sophia nodded. Of course, Alexander would be here; no matter how hard she tried to avoid him, he kept showing up. However, she couldn’t deny that he looked great tonight too.

Her eyes stayed on him a moment longer than she intended, but there was something about him that she couldn’t resist. He had worn suits before, but this one was different – all black, even the shirt, but it fit him beautifully. It accentuated his muscles perfectly.

“Good, let’s go then,” she said, her voice catching slightly as she realized there was no way to escape.

He smiled at her and opened the car door for her to enter.

After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife Chapter 69

#69 “Sophia is A Living Mystery.”

Sophia remained silent in the car on the way to the concert, staring out the window to avoid paying too much attention to Alexander.

“Why do you avoid me? You know I’m only driving you to the concert, not kidnapping you,” he joked, trying to break the ice.

“I know,” Sophia replied coldly, without looking at him. Ever since the evening of the carnival, especially after Alexander’s confession, Sophia had been avoiding any unnecessary contact with him. She was determined not to encourage his lingering feelings. Their divorce was final, and she believed it was for the best.

“I’m glad you’ll be there,” Alexander continued, attempting to maintain a conversation.

“I haven’t heard the maestro play in a long time,” was Sophia’s simple response.

Realizing that engaging in a conversation with Sophia was a challenge, Alexander decided to turn on the car’s radio. They continued the rest of the drive in silence.

Upon arriving at the birthday venue, Alexander noticed Sophia’s slight frown. He parked the car and rushed to open her door, offering his hand to help her out, but she declined.

“Don’t overdo it, Alexander,” she laughed. “You’ve seen me handle a firearm. Do you really think I need assistance getting out of the car?”

Alexander chuckled, trying to ease the tension. “No, but it won’t hurt if you let me at least pretend to be a gentleman.”

Their laughter lightened the mood as they headed towards the entrance.

When they stepped inside, the venue was already filled with people. Conversations came to a peaceful pause, and curious eyes turned toward Sophia as Alexander took her coat and handed it to the coat check attendant.

“I thought that was Michael’s girlfriend?” murmured a voice from the crowd.

“I thought so too.”

Alexander felt a wave of anger wash over him at the comments. He was about to explain the situation when Megan approached, throwing herself at him.

“You’re finally here!” she exclaimed, seemingly unfazed by Sophia’s presence.

“Hello Megan,” Alexander greeted her with a polite smile, though there was a hint of reluctance in his expression.

“Please come with me to wish your mother a happy birthday,” Megan said, gently tugging on his arm and pulling him toward the crowd.

Alexander’s eyes flickered briefly toward Sophia, a silent plea hidden within. He didn’t want to leave her, not when he had so few opportunities to be near her.

“No need to show me around; I know the place,” Sophia replied, her tone devoid of humor. “Go and fulfill your hosting duties. I’ll be fine.”

Before Alexander had the chance to respond, Sophia had gracefully disappeared into the crowd.

“Come on, Alexander, let’s go,” Megan urged again, gently squeezing his arm. With great reluctance, Alexander followed Megan, all the while unable to shake the image of Sophia from his mind. She looked stunning in that dress, and he couldn’t help but let his mind wander, imagining how it might look strewn on his bedroom floor.

However, he forced himself to focus on the present and put on a mask of conviviality as he exchanged pleasantries with the other guests while crossing the hall.

Megan chatted with him, her words washing over him, but his thoughts remained with Sophia. Unbeknownst to him, the guests couldn’t help but notice the shift from his earlier arrival with Sophia to his current appearance with Megan, sparking curiosity and whispered conversations among them.

Sophia spotted Evelyn in the bustling crowd and waved to get her attention. Evelyn politely excused herself from a conversation with an elderly couple and made her way over to Sophia.

“Thank you for rescuing me from the Andersons,” Evelyn quipped as she reached Sophia. “They’re sweet, but they do tend to chat endlessly.”

Sophia chuckled, seizing two champagne glasses from a passing waiter. She handed one to Evelyn and raised her glass for a toast.

“To friends who save us from the chatter,” Sophia proposed. “To friends,” Evelyn concurred, clinking her glass with Sophia and sharing a laugh.

With champagne in hand, they began to navigate the crowded venue, enjoying the lively atmosphere. When Evelyn playfully mentioned Alexander’s arrival with Sophia, a mischievous glint sparkled in her eye.

“I noticed you came with Alexander,” Evelyn teased. “Is there something you’re not telling me?”

“Oliver was supposed to bring me, as always he was late and sent Alexander,” Sophia explained. but

“You made a great appearance,” Evelyn nudged her. “You all in red and he in black, you two were perfect.”

Sophia rolls her eyes and Evelyn continues. “You can’t deny it.”

Sophia scowls at Evelyn and gently grabs her by the shoulders and turns her slightly to the side. That way Evelyn was able to see how Megan had clung to Alexander.

“Ugh, her again?” Evelyn sighed, clearly unimpressed. Sophia gave Evelyn a stern look. “Now will you stop with this nonsense about the perfect couple?”

Evelyn flashed a sly grin, making one more point. “Sophia, a few things. First, Alexander looks pretty uncomfortable with her. Just look at him. Second, Megan’s behavior is dreadful. Alexander looks genuinely interested in you, despite her advances. And third, dear Sophia, no one mentioned a couple, except for you.”

Sophia was growing weary of the conversation. “Can we please stop discussing Alexander and simply enjoy the evening?”

“Maybe, but this Megan is driving me crazy. Look how she pushes at him and how sassy she is and…”

“Enough,” Sophia interrupted. “Okay, okay, I’m stopping… Let’s concentrate on the music, then. But I’m keeping an eye on her.”

Meanwhile, as Alexander and Megan made their way through the crowd, he received a text from his mother: “Come alone to the lounge.”

“Megan, I’m going to have to leave you for a while,” Alexander said, pocketing his phone.

“But I want to say hello to your mother, 11 she frowned, squeezing his hand tighter.

“I’m sorry, but that will have to wait,” he replied, breaking away from Megan. Before she had time to object, Alexander had headed off to his mother’s without giving Megan an explanation.

Inside the lounge, Caroline awaited her son with a mix of excitement and worry. She greeted him with a warm smile but didn’t waste any time with small talk.

“Alexander, has Sophia arrived yet?” Caroline inquired anxiously. Her tone was earnest, and she looked at him with a mother’s concern.

Alexander had known his mother long enough to realize that she might be somewhat fixated on the idea of him rekindling his relationship with Sophia. “Yes, Mother, she’s here.”

Caroline’s face brightened with anticipation. “That’s wonderful! You must be thrilled to see her. Alexander, you should make sure you spend more time with her tonight. Show her how much you’ve changed and how much you care.”

Alexander sighed and met his mother’s eyes. “I would love to, but you know how stubborn Sophia can be. She didn’t want me to accompany her. In fact, she’s been avoiding me.”

Caroline furrowed her brows, concern painting her face. “Why, Alexander? You really need to prove to her that you’re committed to making things work. I’ve seen the way you look at her, and I know she has feelings for you too.

Alexander leaned against the doorframe and ran a hand through his hair. “Mother, it’s not that simple. Sophia is… well, she’s determined to keep her distance from me. I’m trying my best, but I don’t want to push her too hard. I respect her decisions.”

Caroline nodded, understanding her son’s dilemma. “I know, Alexander, but sometimes you need to be a little more assertive. Just be yourself, and don’t let her slip away. You both deserve happiness, and I believe you can find it together.”

Alexander’s eyes softened as he looked at his mother. “I appreciate your concern, Mother. I’ll do my best to make things right with Sophia, but I don’t want to be too forceful.”

Caroline smiled warmly at her son. “I trust your judgment, Alexander. But remember, I’m here to support you and guide you if you need it. Now, go and enjoy the concert. I have a feeling it will be a remarkable evening.”

He was about to leave when Alexander noticed something. His mother was wearing the bracelet he had given for cleaning at the store. It was an heirloom, a family treasure passed down through the generations.

Seeing it reminded him of Sophia’s watch, the limited edition Patek Philippe he had come across at the jewelry store. A question had been lingering in his mind, and now, the sight of his mother’s bracelet compelled him to seek answers.

With a furrowed brow, Alexander turned to his mother, a hint of curiosity in his voice. “Mother, do you remember the other day when I mentioned Sophia’s watch?”

Caroline, wearing the precious bracelet, looked at her son with a thoughtful expression. “Yes, Alexander, I remember. What about it?”

He paused for a moment, choosing his words carefully. “I can’t help but wonder if there’s more to the connection between our family and Sophia than we know. Was it all because of a promise, or is there a deeper history behind it?”

Caroline contemplated her son’s question, her eyes distant as if searching for answers in the past. ” Alexander, I must admit that I don’t know much about the intricacies of the previous generation. I do know that Sophia’s grandfather and your own grandfather were close friends. They had a history, a friendship that started when they were young.”

Alexander leaned in, listening intently. His mother’s explanation only deepened the mystery.

“She spent her childhood in the countryside for reasons I’m not privy to,” Caroline continued. “The complete history of their relationship is unclear to me. But I do believe there must be a profound connection between our families.”

Alexander let out a sigh. Sophia remained an enigma to him, a puzzle he was determined to solve. “Sophia is a living mystery, Mother. I know so little about her. You think I should try to unravel this connection, learn more about her past?”

Caroline offered her son an encouraging smile. “I believe it would be wise to try to understand the depths of her connection to our family but be careful, Alexander. She’s not an ordinary person. She’s strong, and she’s been through a lot. Consider how you can approach her and make her accept you once more.”

After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife Chapter 70

#70 “It wasn’t a Date.”

Sophia and Evelyn had managed to find a quiet spot on one of the terraces, away from the bustling crowd of the event. Evelyn leaned against the balcony, her expression sullen, as she sipped her wine in silence.

“Come on, tell me what’s bothering you,” Sophia encouraged, her eyes filled with understanding, aware that Evelyn wanted to discuss Alexander once again.

Evelyn sighed, finally breaking her silence. “I just can’t wrap my head around why Megan keeps clinging to Alexander. You told me about your date at the carnival, and…”

“It wasn’t a date,” Sophia interjected with a wry smile, her voice soft but firm.

Evelyn scoffed lightly, taking another sip of her wine. “Yeah, yeah, I know you like to downplay things but come on, it was a date, Sophia. Bumper cars, beer, and candy? That’s like a classic date scenario. Plus, he confessed his feelings to you, not to her.”

Sophia sighed and decided to set the record straight. “Evelyn, they used to be a couple. Maybe he still has some lingering feelings for her.”

Evelyn shot Sophia a knowing look, determined not to let the matter slide. Nonsense. He explained that he loves you, protects you, and helps YOU. And she appears out of nowhere and clings to him like a leech. Did you see how uncomfortable he was with her behavior?”

Sophia tried to defend her perspective. “I disagree, Evelyn. Alexander is cold- hearted, and if he didn’t like her he wouldn’t be with her at the auction, nor would he be walking with her tonight. He’s trying on me because after our divorce he found out I’m Sophia Johnson, the lawyer, not the girl who wants his money from the province.”

Evelyn burst into laughter and shook her head. “Seriously, Sophia? Seriously? You think Alexander, the richest man in the world, needs your money?” Evelyn says, still laughing. “Girl, that’s bullshit.”

“Maybe not the money, but the status to be with a successful woman, or at least to be sure that I’m not using him for the money.”

Evelein looked at Sophia in astonishment. “Sophie dear, for such a smart woman sometimes the basics get away from you.”

Sophia arched an eyebrow, curious about what Evelyn meant. “What are you getting at?”

Evelyn gave her a playful smile. “Who told you that Alexander thought you were using him for his money? Did he personally say it?”

Sophia paused, reflecting on the past. 11 It was Emily. She answered the phone when I tried to contact him after he served me the divorce papers.”

Evelyn couldn’t help but grin mischievously. “Ah, that Emily who had me kidnapped, created a whole mess for you, and even conspired with Alexander’s ex just to keep him with her? Is that the Emily you’re talking about?”

Sophia nodded reluctantly. “Yes, that Emily.”

Evelyn leaned in, her tone laced with sarcasm, “And did it ever cross your brilliant mind that she might have lied to you because she loved Alexander and didn’t want you in the picture?”

“No…” Sophia replied lost in thought. At that moment, Oliver, the conductor, and Maestro Paus, the renowned musician, entered the grand hall.

Caroline gracefully stepped forward to greet the two esteemed performers, a warm smile gracing her features. The crowd joined in, exchanging pleasantries and welcoming the celebrated musicians.

Sophia, however, chose to hang back, giving others the opportunity to pay their respects before she approached. She had every intention of greeting Maestro Paus once the initial fervor had subsided. As she observed the bustling scene, she noticed that the two main performers, Oliver and Maestro Paus, were actively searching the room, their eyes scanning for someone.

That someone was none other than Sophia, and when their gazes met hers, their faces lit up with delight. It seemed they were genuinely thrilled to see her among the guests.

They invited her to join them and she couldn’t refuse them. Everyone in the crowd made room for Sophia to move up to the stage to greet them.

Sophia finally moved closer to Caroline to greet her as well, offering a warm handshake. As they exchanged pleasantries, Caroline’s eyes fell on the watch Sophia was wearing, and her expression turned somewhat strained.

She clearly recognized the watch, and it appeared to unsettle her. Caroline, however, didn’t say anything about the watch at that moment.

Amidst the musical chatter and celebratory ambiance, Maestro Paus couldn’t help but express his delight at being part of this exceptional evening.

“I must admit, Caroline,” he began, his eyes twinkling with excitement, “I accepted your invitation not only because I cherish our longstanding friendship but also because I heard a particular someone, someone very dear to me, would be gracing this concert with her presence – Sophia.”

The mention of Sophia’s participation in the concert piqued her curiosity even more. How did Maestro Paus know she would be here? Had there been undisclosed arrangements? Sophia tried her best to maintain a composed facade, but her mind was working overtime to decipher the puzzle.

Caroline gestured grandly, capturing the attention of the room. “Ladies and gentlemen,” she announced with a radiant smile, “I have the distinct honor of introducing someone truly special tonight. Our dear Sophia, a remarkable woman whose passion for music has brought us all together.”

The crowd’s murmurs transformed into an anticipatory hush, and all eyes focused on Sophia. Maestro Paus and Oliver shared an intrigued glance, clearly captivated by the enigma that Sophia had become.

Sophia found herself at the heart of this unusual evening, and the mysteries surrounding her presence continued to deepen. She did not expect at all that she would be called to the stage, much less introduced to all the guests.

Sophia smiled brightly and saw Evelyn in the crowd, who had given two thumbs up in support. This made Sophia laugh, but she still didn’t understand exactly what was going on. She greeted the musicians once more and got off to go back to her friend.

“What the hell was that?” Sophia whispered to Evelyn.

“I have no idea, but your ex-mother-in -law looks very happy to see you,” Evelyn laughs. Sophia and Evelyn were on the verge of taking their seats at the table when Alexander ascended the stage.

He addressed his mother with an unexpected display of warmth on her birthday, catching Sophia off guard. She rarely witnessed such kind words from Alexander. He went on to express his desire to present her with a gift.

Alexander received the gift from his assistant, and Sophia immediately recognized it. It was the same violin he had acquired from her at the charity auction.

“Mother, I know how integral music is to your life, yet you rarely find time to indulge in it. My gift to you is this violin, and I hope it will not only bring you joy but also the opportunity to savor music once more,” Alexander announced.

Caroline received the instrument with great care, her fingers tenderly caressing the violin. Sophia couldn’t help but smile, happy that her violin, aside from contributing to a charitable cause, was now in the hands of someone who would genuinely appreciate it.

“Thank you, my dear boy,” she said with genuine appreciation. “However, before I have the opportunity to enjoy it personally, I’d like to invite Maestro Paus to play it. I would be truly honored to experience his genius.”

The maestro gracefully acknowledged the invitation with a bow. Caroline continued, “This instrument was acquired at the charity auction for a noble cause, and the woman who donated the violin is here among us. Dear Sophia, would you please come forward?”

Sophia was amazed by her dual invitation to the stage. She strode up with confidence, her head held high. Caroline greeted her with a warm and appreciative hug.

“Could we take a picture together? I wouldn’t have received this wonderful gift if it weren’t for you,” Caroline suggested.

Sophia readily agreed, and they stood side by side. However, Caroline then turned to Sophia and Alexander and declared, “No, I want a photo with the two of you first. You are the reason I have this violin.”

Alexander gently draped his arm around Sophia’s waist, pulling her closer for the photograph. Sophia felt how her breath hitched at his touch as their images were captured by the photographers.

Caroline’s knowing smile only confirmed Sophia’s suspicion that her ex-mother-in-law was actively trying to reunite her and Alexander. It seemed she had no intention of letting them remain divorced.