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 didn’t feel sleepy

phone in the corner

o’clock in

hadn’t checked his phone all night and left a lot of messages, missed calls, and even particular messages

couldn’t

from Vanessa, but Aleah had wholly

him a WhatsApp message saying his mother had woken up. There was nothing else ills

the other

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 to ask

coming on,

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

was getting lighter. There was no sound except for the occasional

magnified in the darkness. He sat alone in the empty and dark room. Some thoughts suppressed in the daytime were also quietly revealed at night, and he couldn’t restrain

his breath, a thought suddenly formed in his

-He was missing Cierra.

He missed her.

the past, he would never

did not shed a tear when his grandfather died and was buried. Now that

him up and taught him lessons. Even the

selfish. He was a very

he thought

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

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

a jerk like him missed his ex-wife on a rainy

his phone. Suddenly, the light shone on

Did he miss her?

to ponder

to go to the L’Opera Restaurant, he would

couldn’t get

missed

the night, and his body was

moment.

again and get her

marry him. After returning to the country, she wanted to divorce him. Now that there was no news of her, why should he

WhatsApp. Because they usually contacted each other by phone, they spent most of their time together. Their chat history was still when

for half a

of copying the

list and looked

The first one was that she had saved it

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