The Returning Ex

Upon entering the hotel room, Sophia did not go straight into her room.

Instead, she sat on the couch. “You’re going to use the bathroom, aren’t you? You can go first.”

John looked at her, remained silent, and went to grab his pajamas before entering the bathroom.

The bathroom door was not closed all the way, so if one paid enough attention, one could hear the sound of running water.

While she sat on the couch and was on her phone, some strange images appeared in her head.

Those images were vague before this, but all of a sudden, they were now clear as crystal.

One of them was the image of the naked John standing below the showerhead, and she recalled that he was frightened when he saw her undress upon entering the bathroom.

D*mn it. She had way too much alcohol that day, so she should not be remembering all these details.

Why did everything come back to her now?

Not only that, but she even recalled how John tormented her in bed.

put down her phone and sighed before putting

beginning, John was resistant to her, but she kept throwing herself at

that she consumed had made her shameless, just like that

them. She tried to think of some political theories to replace the censored images in

with his shower and came out

coming out of the bathroom, she quickly jumped down from the couch and went into the bathroom without

then slammed the bathroom

bathroom was still

moments before undressing and

cold shower, but for health reasons, she had to let go of

slightly

tried to forget those images, the more her brain would

to recall even more images, including the

that was not a pleasant experience; apart from pain, she could not feel

and bodies were

never loved her and still did not, but he could still get