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.

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

in the corner of the sofa and became indifferent as

in

a lot of messages, missed calls, and even particular messages to

he couldn’t see

from Vanessa, but Aleah

message saying his mother had woken up. There was nothing

the other

making a fool. Some were even bold enough to directly introduce him to

on,

rose along with the pain in his nerves. He pressed his temple and tried to relieve it, but as soon as he closed his eyes, the familiar face appeared in his mind again. He was so shocked

lighter. There was no sound

were magnified in the darkness. He sat alone in the empty and dark room. Some thoughts suppressed in the daytime were also

breath, a thought suddenly formed in his

-He was missing Cierra.

He missed her.

he would never know what the missing

grandfather died and was buried. Now that three years had passed, he had

up and taught him lessons. Even the memory of him had

been offish and selfish. He was a very shrewd businessman and had never

he thought of

person, why would he think it was customary for his

complete loser, and no one loved him, so he chose to marry someone who loved

like him missed his ex-wife on a rainy

his phone. Suddenly, the light shone on his

Did he miss her?

began to ponder

used an excuse to go to the L’Opera Restaurant, he would call her occasionally when he sent her

he couldn’t get through to

he missed this

the night,

moment.

again and

she wanted to divorce him. Now that there was no news of her, why should he

contacted each other by phone, they spent most of their time together. Their chat history was still when Ryan sent him the new contact information of Cierra a few months

phone number for half a minute, and he felt it

of copying the

switched it to his contact list

The first one

had changed her mobile phone many times, but the number list