The Returning Ex

The first floor’s lights were out, but not on the second floor. A while later, he saw Sophia pulling the blinds down. John sighed, then he lit a cigarette.

He was in a good mood on this day, for he managed to stop Ian’s confession in time. Even though he didn’t know why he felt good about that, he did know Sophia didn’t cross him even though she was rude.

These couple of days had been frustrating for him, but he didn’t know the reason. Everything vexed him, though that feeling was gone now. He then tossed his half-smoked cigarette away and took his phone out.

There was a new friend request for him, and it was from Sophia. He praised himself for this smart move, then he changed his profile picture and name. Since Sophia was having her guard up against him, if she noticed him adding her back, she’d block him again. But she isn’t really smart though. Having her guard up is all she has. John then patted the driver on the back.

stirred and woke up. “You’re back,

John grunted. “Let’s go.”

hand, Sophia was looking at her bank balance. She was in a dilemma now that John transferred more

hag. Sophia wanted to hit something at the thought of Matilda. Then, she logged in to

thought the dresses looked tacky, so she told him she’d personally take a

“I think so. This is for the best, I think. Once you guys meet up and talk a bit, those paparazzis

up? When did I add him? She had no recollection of that. So, she tried to look into his profile, but she didn’t think she saw that profile picture before, nor was his name familiar. Her friend list had