The Returning Ex

John stopped talking again.

Sophia knew that he did not like noise, so she just sat quietly at the side.

She did not look at her phone either and just sat there aimlessly.

He started to get busy and was all over the place.

One moment he had his subordinate organize all the documents again, and the next moment he was out giving orders.

It was just like in the past where he completely neglected her.

Not long after she sat down on the sofa, she started to yawn.

There was a lounge room inside of John‘s office where he would occasionally take naps at noon.

But the lounge room was closed, so she had no idea what was behind that door.

Initially, she wanted to lie on the sofa and sleep for a bit, but she felt like it might cross the line.

She knew that her sleeping habits were not too flattering.

While he was over there working tirelessly, it was not too appropriate for her to be sprawled out here asleep.

Hence, she just fidgeted on the sofa for a while.

In the end, she leaned against the corner of the sofa while hugging a blanket and fell asleep.

he

looked up, he

sleeping position

curled up into a ball in the

frail to start with, being curled up like that almost

and went

notice anything and

later, he let out a sigh and bent

eyes opened but she

over his neck and buried herself in his

the lounge room where he placed her down

she faced her back toward him and hugged the

slightly, but it did

to help her

stood back upright,

words. It was unclear whether she

why

he stared at her back for a

not know how he came to meet her

up in his life, his life would have been so

her, so they would have gotten along very well. We would have had a smooth married life together. By now, we would probably have a child too. The course of my

after

his situation today, he felt a