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.

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

in the corner of the sofa and became indifferent

o’clock in the morning on

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

couldn’t see

from Vanessa, but Aleah had wholly disappeared this

his mother had woken up. There was nothing else ills except

the

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

coming on,

nerves. He pressed his temple and tried to relieve it, but as soon as he closed his

the rain was getting lighter. There was no sound

He sat alone in the empty and dark room. Some thoughts suppressed in the daytime

held his breath, a thought suddenly formed in his

-He was missing Cierra.

He missed her.

never know

did not shed a tear when his grandfather died and was buried. Now that three years had passed, he had never

him up and taught him lessons. Even the

He was a very shrewd businessman and had never been a

what he thought

why would he think it was customary for his grandfather to get old, sick, and die? His grandfather should leave at his

complete loser, and no one loved him, so he chose

missed his ex-wife on a

of his phone. Suddenly, the

Did he miss her?

ponder over

used an excuse to go to the L’Opera Restaurant,

he couldn’t get through to

missed

in the middle of the night,

moment.

call Cierra again and get her new number sent by

tried to please his grandpa and marry him. After returning to the country, she wanted to divorce him. Now that there was no news of her, why should he be the only

of their time together. Their chat history was still when Ryan

the phone number for half a minute, and

copying

his contact list and looked

name he gave to her was Cierra. The first one was that she had saved it in his

had it since she was in school. Over the years, he had