After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife - Chapter 62
#62 “I Love to See You Mad.”
Alexander was feeling terrible. He knew he had promised his mother he’d invite Sophia to her birthday
party, but the idea weighed heavily on him. Their recent interactions hadn’t exactly been smooth, and
he was unsure of how she’d react to the invitation. Especially after last night’s conversation.
Alexander knew that Sophia would misinterpret his words because she did not know Michael as he did.
She didn’t know what his half-brother was capable of. He buried his face in his hands and let out a loud
sigh. He hated the situation he was in and the trick Michael had played on him.
Meanwhile, Megan had asked him to meet up and help pick out a birthday gift for Caroline, his mother.
She suggested they meet at a luxury store in the mall, knowing that Alexander had impeccable taste
when it came to gifts.
Megan was very pleased to find out that Alexander’s mother had invited her to her birthday. She hoped
this would lead to more time to spend with Alexander in the future.
In the next moment, Sophia and Evelyn went to the same store that day. Perhaps it was the magnetism
of high- end shopping that drew them both in or maybe it was just serendipity. But all four ended up
there.
As they entered the store, their scanned the luxurious displays of jewelry, clothing, and accessories. It
didn’t take long for their gaze to lock onto Alexander and Megan. Both parties recognized each other
immediately but chose not to acknowledge the presence of the other. eyes
Megan, sensing the opportunity, intentionally maneuvered closer to Alexander. She struck up a
conversation about potential gifts for Caroline, expertly steering the discussion towards what she knew
he liked. It was a subtle attempt to remind him of their connection, hoping he would become more
receptive to her advances.
However, Sophia remained indifferent, focused solely on her shopping with Evelyn. After yesterday’s
situation, Sophia had decided to distance herself as much as possible. She was irritated by
Alexander’s interference and therefore chose not to greet him at all.
Megan observed the apparent shift in dynamics between Sophia and Alexander, she couldn’t help but
feel intrigued. Once, they had seemed close, but now, they appeared like strangers to each other.
Megan believed that there might still be a chance for her to win over Alexander, and she was
determined to seize that opportunity.
Meanwhile, Evelyn, curious about Sophia’s recent interactions, leaned in closer to her friend. Her voice
was barely above a whisper as she asked, ” Sophia, I heard you’re going on another date with Michael.
Is that true?”
Sophia nodded, her gaze thoughtful. ” Yes, it is. We’ve been spending time together lately.”
Evelyn raised an eyebrow, her curiosity piqued. “Wow, you guys really like each other,” she
commented.
Sophia chuckled, her eyes glinting mischievously. “I don’t know about that, Evelyn. Sometimes, I just let
fate decide,” she replied with a playful wink.
As they continued their quiet conversation, Alexander’s ears strained to catch every word, leaving him
with a growing sense of unease. He didn’t hear Sophia admit that she liked him, but that didn’t make
him any calmer.
She had agreed to a second date and it was driving him crazy. Alexander realized that if he didn’t act
immediately, their relationship could deepen, and then there was not going to be a chance to separate
them.
That evening, Alexander waited downstairs at Sophia’s apartment building, his heart pounding with
anticipation. He knew he had to seize this opportunity to speak with her, even though his intentions
were far from clear. His thoughts swirled with conflicting emotions as he spotted the mailman
approaching.
As the mailman reached Sophia’s mailbox and began inserting an envelope, Alexander approached
with a friendly demeanor, masking his true identity. He falsely claimed to be a friend of Sophia’s, a ruse
he had concocted on the spot. He told the mailman that he would personally deliver the envelope to
her, sparing him the trouble.
With the envelope now in his possession, Alexander made his way upstairs to Sophia’s apartment. He
hesitated for a moment before knocking on her door, his heart pounding in his chest. When Sophia
opened the door and saw him standing there, her expression shifted from surprise to guarded curiosity.
“Alexander,” she said. “What are you doing here?”
Alexander cleared his throat, his resolve firm despite his inner turmoil. ” I… uh, intercepted an envelope
from the mailman downstairs. It was addressed to you, and I thought I’d bring it up.”
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Sophia’s eyes narrowed slightly, but she accepted the envelope and glanced at it briefly. “What were
you doing downstairs, anyway?” she asked annoyed.
Alexander took a deep breath, his gaze fixed on Sophia’s face as he braced himself for the
conversation ahead, ” Sophia,” he began, “I heard something today. Is it true that you’re planning to go
on a second date with Michael?”
Sophia’s guard went up instantly. ” Why do you care, Alexander? We’re divorced now. My personal life
is none of your business.”
Alexander felt a surge of frustration but pushed through it. “You’re right; we’re divorced, and I respect
your freedom to date whomever you please,” he admitted. “But, Sophia, please, not Michael.”
Sophia’s brows furrowed, and her gaze bore into Alexander’s, demanding an explanation. “Why not
Michael? What does it matter to you?”
Alexander hesitated, the weight of his emotions pressing down on him. “I can’t explain it fully,” he
admitted, his voice softening. “But… just trust me about him. He’s not a good person to be around.”
Sophia crossed her arms. “That’s not a valid reason, Alexander. You can’t dictate who I should or
shouldn’t date.”
“Please, Sophia,” he pleaded, his voice tinged with a hint of desperation. “I’m not trying to control you. I
just… I care about your safety and well-being.”
Sophia’s eyes flashed with irritation. ” Safety? Well-being?” she repeated incredulously. “Alexander,
we’re not even together anymore. You don’t get to be the guardian of my safety or well- being.”
Alexander’s frustration deepened as he realized the gap between their perspectives. He knew that he
couldn’t force her to see things his way, but he also couldn’t stand by and watch her potentially get hurt.
“I know we’re not together,” he repeated, his voice heavy with regret. But that doesn’t mean I don’t care
about you, Sophia. I don’t want to see you hurt, especially by someone like Michael.”
Sophia sighed, her expression tired. “I appreciate your concern, Alexander, but I can’t do it anymore.
It’s time for both of us to move on and live our lives separately. Please, don’t worry about me,” she said
with a hint of annoyance.
Before Alexander could respond, Sophia closed the door firmly, bringing an abrupt end to their
conversation. It left him standing there.
Alexander desperately wanted to make Sophia understand his concerns, but he also knew he couldn’t
control her choices. In that case, he decided he would talk to Michael.
Alexander’s anger and frustration which had been accumulating for days boiled over as he pulled out
his phone and dialed Michael’s number..
“Listen carefully, Michael,” Alexander’s voice was cold and determined. “I don’t want you anywhere
near Sophia. If you don’t back off and leave her alone, I’ll use every means at my disposal to destroy
your precious company.”
“Hello to you too, Alexander,” Michael chuckled, his tone dripping with sarcasm. “I was wondering when
you would call.”
Alexander’s voice grew colder. “I won’t repeat myself, Michael. Game over,” he growled into the
receiver. Michael’s laughter was infuriating. Oh, no, my dear brother. I won’t leave her. I love to see you
mad.”
Alexander’s patience was wearing thin. “She’s not a toy, Michael.”
Michael’s tone turned mocking. “Well, I am not sure about that. Let’s see, you’re angry, I’ve
successfully humiliated you, and so far she’s doing a great job for me.”
“I’m going to ruin everything you own, do you understand me?” Alexander’s voice was a dangerous
whisper.
Michael’s response was filled with malice. “I understand, but not before I destroy your doll by making
her mine. We have a date soon, and I hope to send you a recording of her moaning my name. Bye,
Alexander.”
With that parting shot, the call ended.