Divorced but Delighted

Chapter 209 He Wasn’t the One On Blacklist

New York.

There was heavy rain at night, and it fell on the floor-to-ceiling glass.

The heavy rain woke up Draven.

He looked a little dazed. Knowing he couldn’t fall asleep, he got out of bed, stood before the window, and stared blankly at the city’s night view.

“Ever since he divorced Cierra, he has been living in the company. Occasionally, he would go back to the old mansion for two days. Most of the time, he worked.

He saw her again in his dream.

Cierra…

The person who should have been forgotten appeared in his dreams repeatedly. He couldn’t get rid of her.

Why?”

Looking at the raindrops slowly dripping from the glass, he shouted in confusion.

Why did he always dream of her?

He tried to fall into meditation, focusing on listening to the rain

Drip, pat, pat, pat.

However, he couldn’t help but think of that rainy night in the old mansion.

Similar to this heavy rain, it was also different from the sound of the rain tonight, thunder and lightning flashed, and a fragrance and softness of woman fell into his arms…

Draven suddenly opened his eyes, still filled with confusion and disbelief.

He actually…

Compared to the disgusting scenes in the hotel during the day, he could feel that he was not disgusted by the rejection when he thought of Cierra. In fact, he was even unwilling to accept his indulgence in it.

It was one thing for him to be dreaming, but why would he think about having sex with Cierra when he was free?

Draven felt furious. He turned around irritably and went to get a bottle of iced water.

After drinking the coolness of the water, he was not that desire.

took the medicine in the afternoon. He didn’t wake up until now, and he

phone in the corner of the sofa and became

in the morning on

and left a lot of messages, missed calls, and even

couldn’t

but Aleah had

twice but didn’t get through; she sent him a WhatsApp message saying his mother had woken up. There was nothing else ills except

the other

people came to ask about his situation, but they might not care about him. They just saw him making a fool. Some were even bold enough to directly introduce him to a new woman and send him photos

a headache coming on, he

along with the pain in his nerves. He pressed his temple and tried to relieve it, but as soon as

rain was getting lighter. There was no

the empty and dark room. Some thoughts suppressed in the daytime were also quietly revealed

he held his breath, a

-He was missing Cierra.

He missed her.

past, he would never know what the missing feeling

shed a tear when his grandfather died and was buried. Now that three

taught him lessons. Even the memory of him had gradually

been offish and selfish. He was a very

was what he thought of

think it was customary

loved him, so he chose to marry someone

jerk like him missed his ex-wife on a

inadvertently touched the screen of his phone.

Did he miss her?

ponder over this

the L’Opera Restaurant, he

get

he missed this

in the middle of the night, and his body was doing what he wanted to

moment.

to call Cierra again and get her new number sent

marry him. After returning to the country, she wanted to divorce him.

of their time together. Their chat history was still when Ryan sent him the new contact

the phone number for half

of copying

switched it to his contact list and looked for

The first one was that

school. Over the years, he had changed her mobile phone many times, but the number list