The Returning Ex

“Sophia, just tell me the truth. Do you like Ian?” John let slip a sigh before mumbling, while Sophia seemed to be sound asleep as she didn’t give him a reply, but neither was he intent on getting a reply as he rambled on, “It’s okay if you like him, but you should spend more time knowing his character before going out with him. How dare you get drunk while with him despite not having known him for long? Do you have sh*t for brains?”

Meanwhile, Sophia slept with her head leaned to a side, with no signs indicating that she would wake up. It was thus John continued on, “The Morgans are hard to deal with, so you and Ian won’t be a compatible match. He has no power within his family because of his identity as an illegitimate son, so you have to know that your life would be even harsher than while you were with my family if you marry him.

I made a promise with my grandfather to take care of you and that I will be nice to you, so I have to hand you over to someone dependable. You will also have to be more wary of your surroundings, so find someone who you could trust, do you understand me?”

However, Sophia heard none of what he said, as she was in a deep, dreamless slumber. After washing her limbs, John tried to move her out of the tub, but his movements made her uncomfortable.

Besides, her clothes were also glued to her body after being drenched by water, which she tried to pry off, only to have her bra strap fall off her shoulder as she moved her hands to her back. “This feels so uncomfortable.”

she cast his hand away before removing her bra. The sight of it had John go retrieve a towel with gritted teeth, but she was even faster

his teeth while wrapping her up in a towel before lifting her out of the tub. In the meantime, Sophia kept on mumbling about how uncomfortable she was, “It’s hot in here… I feel

after another with

the bed, he tried to put on the pajamas he got for her, while Sophia seemed to have gotten slightly sober after creating such a commotion. She shot up from bed while staring at John with an innocent look on her face, yet she didn’t seem to register at all that something was off. On the other hand, John

night together while looking just as ignorant. With his back facing her, John said, “Here’s your pajamas. I believe

reaching for the pajamas, she reached out to John as she grumbled, “John, I’m

still dripping wet and had no clothes on, John figured while willing himself to not listen to

after getting out of bed. “John, I’m