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After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife Chapter 155 by GloryWrites

#155 “Nothing I Plan to Do Tonight is Polite.”

Sophia felt totally intoxicated by the way Alexander was touching her. His arms held her firmly in place, giving her more pleasure than she could admit.

She didn’t understand what it was about this man that made her let go of all inhibitions and give herself completely to him in the elevator. She wrapped her leg around his waist and moaned the moment his tongue slid down her neck.

She obediently craned her neck to give him full access to her body. Alexander growled in pleasure at the way her body responded to him.

“Sophia, we have to get to my apartment right away, and if you keep squeezing me like that with your hips, I won’t be able to…” Alexander replied breathlessly.

“What’s wrong with the elevator?”

Sophia laughed, but immediately after that, Alexander pressed her harder, and she moaned.

“I respect you enough not to do anything in the elevator.”

Sophia doesn’t say anything back; she’s so captivated by the way Alexander wraps his arms around her. She runs her fingers through his hair, staring into his beautiful dark green eyes. They are a reflection of her raging desire and the lack of almost any control.

She feels Alexander’s chest rise and fall hard and fast under her fingers, realizing that she too is gasping for air. Her body trembles slightly with electricity from his touches.

Sophia feels like she’s burning everywhere their bodies meet, but neither moves because they realize that if one does something the other will follow.

“Then take me to your apartment faster if you don’t want me to get down on my knees and…”

“Shit,” Alexander mutters before covering Sophia’s mouth with his own.

Their tongues tangled together as their hands roamed over each other’s bodies, exploring and igniting a fire that had been smoldering between them for far too long. Sophia’s hands slid under Alexander’s shirt, feeling the warmth of his skin and the defined muscles underneath. Alexander’s hands cupped Sophia’s face, deepening the kiss and pulling her closer.

The small space of the elevator only added to the intensity of their encounter. The confined space forced them to be pressed against each other, their bodies fitting together perfectly like two puzzle pieces. Sophia could feel Alexander’s arousal pressing against her and she moaned in response, sending shivers down his spine.

Suddenly, the elevator began its descent, Sophia and Alexander exchanged wide-eyed glances, swiftly pulling away from each other in a frenzy to rearrange their disheveled clothes.

With the doors opening, they found themselves face-to-face with an elderly couple who shot disapproving frowns their way. Alexander couldn’t help but laugh as he ushered Sophia out of the elevator.

Sharing a laugh, they made their way to Alexander’s car, the relief of having a driver evident on his face. Seated in the back, Alexander issued a brisk command.

“Roll up the partition,” his tone betraying no trace of objection.

The driver promptly obeyed the order.

“You could have asked more politely,” Sophia scolded him.

“Nothing I plan to do tonight is polite,” Alexander replied with a smirk, his hand sliding up Sophia’s thigh, causing her to gasp and her body to press against his.

The car ride to Alexander’s penthouse was filled with anticipation and teasing touches. As soon as they entered the luxurious apartment, their lips collided once again, their pent-up desire finally being released. Alexander led Sophia to the bedroom, their hands never leaving each other’s bodies.

As they fell onto the soft, plush bed, they were consumed by their passion, their bodies fitting together perfectly in a dance of pleasure. Their kisses were hot and urgent, their bodies moving in rhythm with each other. Alexander’s hands traced down Sophia’s curves, sending shivers down her spine, while Sophia’s hands tangled in Alexander’s hair, pulling him closer.

Their clothes were quickly discarded, leaving them both naked and exposed to each other. Alexander’s eyes devoured Sophia’s body, his desire evident in the way he looked at her. Sophia couldn’t help but feel a sense of empowerment as she watched the usually composed and stoic Alexander lose control in her presence.

He leaned in to kiss her neck, sending shivers down her spine as his lips trailed down to her collarbone. Sophia moaned softly, her hands gripping onto his shoulders as he continued to leave a trail of kisses down her body. Their bodies were now fully entwined, their skin flushed and slick with sweat.

Sophia’s body arched in pleasure as Alexander’s fingers found their way to her most sensitive spot, sending her into a frenzy of desire. Their bodies moved in perfect harmony, their moans and gasps filling the room.

“You are so fucking perfect,” Alexander moaned, his voice thick with desire. Sophia arched her back, unable to hold back any longer. She wanted him just as much as he wanted her.

Unable to take it anymore, Sophia pushed him onto the bed and positioned herself on top of him. In one quick, smooth motion, she took him inside her. Alexander’s eyes rolled back in pleasure and he let out a guttural groan.

“Fuck, Sophia,” he growled and dug his fingers into her thighs. She could feel his muscles tense beneath her touch, his body trembling with pleasure.

Sophia was riding him, her hips moving in a steady rhythm. She leaned down and kissed him, their tongues dancing in perfect sync. Every touch, every kiss, every moan was a testament to their intense passion for each other.

As they reached the peak of their pleasure, Sophia could feel Alexander’s body tense under her. He let out a loud moan as he climaxed, his fingers gripping her tightly. Sophia followed suit, her body shuddering as waves of pleasure washed over her.

As they lay there, catching their breath, Alexander pulled Sophia close to him. He kissed her forehead and whispered, “I love you, Sophia.”

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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: Ongoing 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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