The Returning Ex

Sophia did not know how long she had been asleep, but she was in a bit of a daze when she woke up.

Looking around, she had no idea what room she was in.

She stayed in bed for a bit before getting down to go open the door.

John was not in the office. It was all empty.

She stretched then turned back to look at the lounge room.

The rich never forget to enjoy themselves no matter what. Who knew it was possible to have a lounge room inside an office?

She was the one who knew too little about the world.

If I take over that dessert shop, I can probably do the same and have my own lounge room of some sort.

She sat down on the sofa and looked at the time. She had not slept for that long.

There was still a lot of time left before people got off work.

She was bored out of her mind so she left his office.

This time, she did not take a walk inside the Constance Company but took the elevator down and went outside.

People were coming and going in the afternoon buzz.

She stood at the entrance of the Constance Company for a while before walking down a street.

The neighboring area was filled with office buildings where commercialization was deeply ingrained.

like that

was a chain

by, she spotted a wedding

in

John was very grand, but it also made

never been to such

The housekeeper who Mrs. Constance sent spent almost the entire night telling her everything—about what she had to look out for, about the kind of people she would meet, as well as

had seen the look

were all laughing and

not able

looked at the wedding dress

dress at the time was said to have been bought with a large sum of money from overseas then shipped to them

to show off, she

about the number of diamonds on the dress and how they were all embroidered

understand any of those things, but she simply felt more tired than usual while wearing it because it

still hung up in one of the rooms inside the main building

What a waste.

if John got married again, Isabelle would not want to use something that

and it was just tossed

the worker walk past with a gift box in her

what was inside and felt

thought that a good woman like her would only have to

tormented at the time of her wedding, she swore to herself that

the end, the slap in the face only came late but

had not been a year yet. The

breath, she turned around and continued walking

walked pretty far when she discovered a bus stop and went to