The Returning Ex

I should quit drinking, as all it ever does is put me into a compromising situation. That totally sucks. After spending some time just sitting on the bed, she got off it deftly to check on her body in a mirror in the bathroom, and much to her delight, she noticed there were less marks on her body this time.

She then saw the cold water in the tub from last night, so she drained it while wearing a frown before filling it up with water again.

While the tub was filling up, she retrieved her phone from the nightstand to give John a call, which connected after a moment. His voice came through as being calm while he asked, “Are you up?”

“You’re the one I had sex with last night, am I right?” She drew a deep breath before questioning him in a tone which he could hardly decipher, and he wondered if she was disappointed.

“Who else then?” His reply was brusque.

over the situation. As she lay in the tub, she went on trying her

that she had sex with John again weighed on her heavily. It didn’t make sense as she wanted to wipe the slate clean between them. After

after cleaning the bathtub. Then, there was a message in her phone from Ian which asked if she was up. While it came early in the morning, Sophia never

wanted to ask him what happened last night—especially how she got home—that led up to her having sex with John, it was an impossible

from whom she should ask for answers regarding what happened last night. The

lights on the ceiling due to her having a hard

leaned back in his seat. He was so engrossed in his own thoughts that he didn’t notice Zack’s arrival

he saw the state his boss was in, he was in turn surprised. “Boss, we managed to suppress further online discussion

The latter blinked in confusion, as he assumed John was pondering about the matter which