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After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife Chapter 72 by GloryWrites

#72 “Deeper Secrets?”

Sophia and Alexander exchanged glances, both wearing a hint of embarrassment due to the surprising revelation. However, they managed to maintain their composure and not let their worries show on their faces.

Sophia offered a warm smile and raised her glass in a friendly greeting. In response, Alexander returned her smile and even added a playful wink, raising his own glass. The atmosphere in the room lightened up as the guests observed that Sophia and Alexander were on amicable terms despite their past history.

Caroline, perceiving the need to address the situation, decided to step forward and clarify matters before Alexander could speak.

“Alexander hasn’t always been the best husband in the past,” Caroline began with a touch of sincerity in her voice.” He was incredibly dedicated to his work and achieved a lot in a short time. However, in the pursuit of success, he sometimes lost sight of the most important things, especially his family. And by family, I don’t mean just relatives but the family he started with Sophia. I believe it hurt her, but I also know that the two of them can work out their differences because she’s a remarkable woman.”

Sophia observed the unfolding scene from the sidelines, recognizing that, for the evening at least, she had seamlessly become a part of the Stone family plan. It was obvious to her that Caroline had invited her just so she and Alexander could be together again.

Sophia was not angry but rather entertained by the worry that crossed Alexander’s face when his mother spoke. Sophia couldn’t help but find him at least a little charming, seeing him embarrassed. She rarely saw Alexander show real emotions.

“Let’s not dwell on the past any longer. We’re here to celebrate your birthday, Caroline,” Sophia interjected, breaking the awkward silence that had settled over them.

She noticed Alexander sigh with relief as the other guests resumed their conversations, and the tension in the air began to dissipate. The party regained its lively atmosphere, and Sophia exchanged smiles and pleasantries with other attendees.

As the evening drew to a close, Caroline called for Sophia and Alexander to join her at a private table. Sophia and Alexander took their seats, but they avoided making eye contact, unsure of what their host had in mind.

In the hushed ambiance of their small gathering, silence hung in the air, and the discomfort returned. Caroline determined not to let the moment pass without resolution, turned to her son with a stern expression.

“Alexander, I went to great lengths to bring Sophia here tonight, and I haven’t seen the two of you engage in a meaningful conversation all evening,” she scolded, her tone demanding attention.

Sophia felt the weight of Caroline’s expectations and realized that their host was not about to let them off the hook. She had hoped to keep the evening light and celebratory, but Caroline had other intentions.

Alexander cleared his throat, finally meeting Sophia’s eyes briefly before turning to his mother. “Mother, I appreciate what you’ve done, but it’s not that simple. Sophia and I have a… complicated history.”

“I won’t beat around the bush, Sophia. Alexander’s actions during your marriage were inexcusable. He neglected you, and it wasn’t until your divorce that he realized what he had lost.”

Sophia realized that she couldn’t run away from this conversation for the first time, so she decided to share how she felt. “That’s true. I often felt like I was invisible in our marriage. You didn’t even know who I was, Alexander.

Alexander winced at her words but couldn’t argue with their truth. He had been so engrossed in his work and his own world that he had failed to truly see the woman he had married. “I’m deeply sorry for the pain I caused you, Sophia. I regret not being there for you.

Caroline gave her son a stern look before turning to Sophia. “Alexander’s lack of understanding is his own fault, but I hope you can find it in your heart to give him another chance. I’ve seen the change in him since your divorce, and I believe he’s genuinely willing to make amends.”

Sophia hesitated, her gaze locked with Alexander’s. She saw the sincerity in his eyes and the longing for a second chance.

Caroline continued, adopting a motherly tone. “Sophia, if he ever mistreats you again, please don’t hesitate to let me know. I want to ensure that you’re treated with the respect and care you deserve.”

Sophia appreciated the support and concern that Caroline expressed. She knew that the older woman genuinely cared about her well-being.

“It’s not about that, Caroline. Alexander was never rude to me; he just… well, he wasn’t there.”

“I know, Sophia. And I’m really sorry…. “Alexander began, his expression reflecting genuine remorse as he trailed off, leaving the sentence unfinished.

“I believe you; I don’t want an apology. You already apologized to me, Alexander, and I accepted it,” interrupted Sophia, her gaze now locking onto his.

“What can he do to deserve a second chance?” Caroline interjected, her usually warm and nurturing demeanor carrying a note of motherly concern, and her eyes searching Sophia’s for an answer.

Sophia looked from Caroline to Alexander, and she couldn’t help but see their sincere desire for change. She sighed, her shoulders relaxing as if she were letting go of some invisible weight. “Just let him be himself; I’ll judge if I like what I see,” Sophia replied, a subtle curve forming on her lips.

“Does this mean I get a second chance?” Alexander asked cautiously, a gentle smile tugging at his lips as if he were uncertain yet hopeful of Sophia’s response.

After a moment of contemplation, she spoke softly. “I’m willing to give it another try, Alexander. But as your mother said, if things don’t change, I won’t hesitate to walk away.”

Hearing this Caroline took off the heirloom bracelet she wore, its gleaming gems catching the soft light.

She turned to Sophia with a warm smile, her eyes reflecting genuine affection. “Sophia, dear, I’ve held onto this bracelet for years, and I can’t think of anyone more deserving to carry it forward. And now when I know you are willing to give Alexander a second chance I want to give it to you. You’re the true mistress of the family.”

Sophia looked at the bracelet, her expression both touched and shocked.” Caroline, I appreciate the sentiment, but I can’t accept this. I’ve moved on, and I have no intention of returning to the Stone family. Giving Alexander a second chance doesn’t mean that things will work out.

Caroline’s smile wavered, her affectionate expression shifting to one of concern. “But Sophia, you should understand that your grandfather had a much deeper connection to the Stone family than you might imagine. Your marriage wasn’t just a mere agreement between the older generation; there might be deeper secrets concealed within.”

Sophia’s brow furrowed as she absorbed Caroline’s words. “Deeper secrets? What are you talking about?”

Caroline leaned in closer, lowering her voice. “Your grandfather and Alexander’s grandfather were close, Sophia. There’s more to this story than you or I know. I’ve seen letters, old documents-pieces of a puzzle that have never quite fit together.”

Sophia’s curiosity was piqued, and a sense of intrigue crept into her voice.” Letters and documents? What do they say?”

Caroline shook her head, a shadow of uncertainty in her eyes. “I can’t be sure, and I’ve never dared to delve too deep into the family’s past. But I believe your grandfather and Alexander’s grandfather had their reasons for the engagement, and it might not have been just business.”

Sophia’s mind raced with questions and possibilities. She didn’t expect this revelation, and it opened a door to a part of her family’s history she’d never explored. “Caroline, if there’s more to the story, I need to know.”

Caroline nodded. “I’ll look into it, Sophia, just remember that the past has a way of shaping the present in unexpected ways.”

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After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife by GloryWrites

After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife by GloryWrites

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Status: Completed Type: Author: Native Language: English

Rumors spread about the city's wealthiest man, Alexander Stone, abandoning his wife after three years of a secret marriage to marry the daughter of a state senator for personal gain.

However, his wife surprised everyone by calmly modifying their divorce agreement to demand compensation for her husband’s failure to fulfill his duties as a husband. She is entitled to half of his company. And when the man offers a reward for her whereabouts, he puts himself in the hands of his top lawyer advisor, unknowingly she is the abandoned ex-wife who is set to take half of his company.

Chapter 1 "It Would Be On My Terms, Not Yours." "This is Mr. Stone’s divorce agreement, Mrs. Stone," Alexander Stone’s butler, Charles said as he handed a large manila envelope to Sophia. "Mrs. Stone, you have a three-day window to sign the agreement and vacate the premises." Charles watched Sophia with indifference, his demeanor calm as he spoke. Although Sophia had been anticipating this moment, her heart sank upon the mention of the divorce agreement. She glanced at Charles, accepted the envelope, and extracted the divorce agreement from within. "Ten million dollars of alimony as long as he never lays eyes on me again?" she scoffed, looking straight at Charles, whose expression remained inscrutable. "How can he possibly believe he can get away with such an absurd demand?" She continued reading, "In accordance with the terms of the divorce agreement, it is acknowledged that Sophia Stone has failed to fulfill her marital obligations for a period of three years. As a result, Alexander Stone reserves the right to initiate divorce proceedings." "This is ridiculous. How could I fulfill my duties when I couldn’t even see my so-called husband? He's never been under the same roof with me in three years." Sophia tossed the papers aside. What a mockery this made of her marriage. She felt like Alexander was shrugging her off. Like she was the water on a dog's back that he simply got rid of by shaking vigorously. She felt insulted. Three years ago, Sophia reluctantly entered a marriage arranged by her grandfather, who had laid out three tasks to her during this marriage: stay out of the public eye, assist Alexander in taking over Stone Enterprise, and be his unwavering support. Though the contractual stipulation that she remain invisible to the public eye always puzzled her, she had promised her grandfather to not disappoint him. She resigned from her powerful position at her own law firm, and tried to embrace her role as the low-profile wife of a CEO who never appeared in public. Alexander took over Stone Enterprise soon after they united, and then, he became the world champion in hide-and-seek. In the beginning, she tried to maintain a connection with her husband by preparing lunches and visiting his workplace. Yet, she soon realized that Alexander was either never at the office or too preoccupied to meet her. After six months of futile attempts, she accepted the bitter truth that fulfilling her grandfather's directives was impossible. She channeled her energy into developing her hobbies, all in her pursuit of self-improvement, persuading herself to see this period of respite as a relief from her life as a renowned lawyer and founder of the world-famous law firm. Yet, she refused to touch a single cent of the money he sent her. She had her own income, enough to lead a comfortable life until the end of her days She was certain that her marriage would eventually come to an end, but she was appalled by the way Alexander Stone twisted the narrative to paint her as the one who had failed in her marital duties. Sophia took a deep breath, resisting the urge to express her anger, and instead, she said sarcastically, “Well, where might my charming husband be today? As far as I can remember, a divorce agreement takes place between a husband and a wife, not a husband’s butler and a wife. Not to mention the fact that it’s an agreement and is thus supposed to include my terms as well, not just his.” Charles stiffened his posture and replied, "Mr. Stone is in town, most likely at his office.” "Oh? Is he alone, or was he accompanied by someone?" Sophia didn't say it directly, but her message was clear. “I cannot say for certain. All I can tell you is that he wishes for you to sign these papers, and he emphasized that he does not need to be present while you do so. That is precisely the way he prefers it." "As always, it's what Mr. Stone prefers. He didn't want to see me even at the end of our marriage, did he?" accused Sophia. Charles didn’t answer her retort, he simply bowed to her, then turned on his heels and began walking away. After the sound of his receding footsteps had vanished, Sophia picked up her phone and called Alexander's office number—the only contact information she had for him which she had never even used in their three years of marriage. She was determined to know what was going on with this agreement that treated her as if she were a doll to be manipulated. The phone kept ringing, but nobody picked up. She dialed again. Her patience and virtue had limits, and he was dancing dangerously close to those limits. On her third try, the call was finally answered. It was a young woman’s voice. "CEO's office." "Hello, I'd like to speak to Alexander." "Who’s speaking?" the woman asked abruptly. Sophia frowned when she heard the rude reply, but she kept her tone calm. "I'm his wife. You're not his secretary, are you?" The woman scoffed and didn’t even bother to answer her question. "Oh, I see. It's his ex-wife to be precise. What do you want with Alexander?" Sophia resisted the urge to get angry and said, "I have questions about the divorce terms he gave me." The dismissive voice on the other end of the line replied, "He won't answer you. His attitude is already clear in the divorce agreement. As a useless wife, he feels that he has already given you enough. What more do you want?" Sophia was especially caught by a couple of very specific words. "Useless wife? Is that what he said?" The woman continued to play on her nerves. "You shouldn't expect any more than what you’ve got. Just leave him. You didn’t deserve him anyway." As Sophia's frustration threatened to boil over, she suddenly heard the approach of a man's voice from the other end of the phone. Her heart raced in anticipation. "Emily, why are you answering my phone without permission? Stop being ridiculous!" The voice identified as Emily responded with an unsettlingly playful giggle. "Alex, your wife is calling you. She has some questions about the divorce agreement," she said, her tone dripping with sarcasm. Sophia couldn't help but let out a bitter laugh. So, this was the sordid truth behind the disintegration of their marriage – all for his mistress. Alexander hesitated, the silence stretching out agonizingly before he finally picked up the phone. His voice oozed with disdain and indifference as he coldly declared, "I no longer have the need to sustain this marriage. I have given you enough money, and there's no need for further discussion." Then, without a second thought, he hung up the phone. Sophia stayed with her phone attached to her ear for a few seconds after they had finished the conversation. Restless and agitated, Sophia paced around her living room, her frustration bubbling over. "Useless wife?" she muttered angrily. "What right does he have to call me that? He was never around as a husband, so what does he know about marriage?" The feeling of disgust and humiliation consumed her. "Is this really how he sees me? Tossed aside like an old, worn-out rag once I no longer serve his purpose?" Sophia had clung to hope in the early days of their marriage, telling herself that arranged marriages succeeded all the time. "If I shower him with love, patience, and unwavering support, hoping like an idiot he'll eventually see the powerful, intelligent, and remarkable woman I am," she murmured to herself the entire time. "And now this divorce papers," she grumbled, "With which he mocks me by throwing the blame on me, when he and only he is to blame." But she refused to be silenced, dismissed, or swayed by the lure of mere money. "If this is the callous attitude he wants to take," she vowed, "then he has another thing coming. I won't let him escape the consequences of this ill-fated marriage without a battle." After a few moments, she picked up the papers strewn across the floor. She read through them once again, her eyes narrowing with determination. "Dear, dear ex-husband," she muttered, a triumphant smile playing on her lips, "it's truly a shame you never bothered to get to know the real me. That's going to be the biggest mistake of your life." With a flourish, she tore the divorce agreement in half and tossed it into the trash can. "Ten million dollars?" she scoffed, addressing herself. "It's peanuts compared to the three years' worth of sacrifices I've put into this relationship.” "Ten million dollars as a tuition fee for the lesson I'm about to teach Alexander? Laughably inadequate," she proclaimed. "I can get this kind of money just from one case of my law firm." If we're going to get a divorce, it'll be on MY terms, not his.

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