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.

afternoon. He didn’t

up the phone in the corner of the sofa and became

in the morning on the

left a lot of messages, missed calls, and even

he couldn’t

from Vanessa, but Aleah

called him twice but didn’t get through; she sent him a WhatsApp message saying his mother had woken up. There was

for the

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 to ask if he

coming on, he turned off his

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

rain was getting lighter. There was no sound except for the occasional sound of hitting the

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

held his breath, a thought suddenly

-He was missing Cierra.

He missed her.

never know what the missing feeling

his grandfather died and was buried. Now that three years had passed, he had never thought

lessons. Even the memory of

been offish and selfish. He was a very shrewd businessman and had

he thought

was a good person, why would he think it was customary for his grandfather

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

missed his ex-wife

touched the screen of his phone. Suddenly, the light shone on his

Did he miss her?

to ponder over this

the L’Opera Restaurant, he would call her

couldn’t get

missed

his emotions in the middle of the night, and his body was doing what

moment.

Cierra again and get her new number

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

looked up Ryan’s WhatsApp. Because they usually contacted each other by phone, they spent most of their time together. Their chat history was still when Ryan sent him

for half a minute,

copying

contact list and looked

to her was Cierra. The first one was that she

had it since she was in school. Over the years, he had changed her mobile phone many times, but the number list was