The Returning Ex

Sophia was struggling whilst she went on with her ranting, but none of what she did got to him. All he did was lower his gaze to look at her with a stern expression, while Sophia was eventually tired out by her own futile struggles. Panting, she asked, “John, are you crazy?”

It wasn’t after staring at her for some time that John said, “I would say the same of you.”

What he said startled her, but she soon began lashing out at him again. “Not only did you come to my house just to scare me, you even mocked me! Are you crazy? How I have been doing has nothing to do with you! Get off me right now! You’re suffocating me! You—”

Her words were cut short as John kissed her on the lips, which left her dumbfounded. After all the ruckus, she was already short of breath, which was only further intensified by the kiss that stunned her. However, John didn’t linger for long as he propped himself up after a few seconds before saying, “I sure don’t see what’s so good about you.”

before assaulting him once again with punches and kicks. “You pervert! Get out of my

her exhaustion, Sophia shot up from where she

him while choking him. “F*ck you! I’ll make sure you won’t live to see another day! I’ll f*cking kill you!” However, she didn’t even pose a threat to him as there wasn’t much force behind her choke, so John ignored her hands altogether, opting instead to hold onto her waist. He knew full well

touching her waist. She fell over to the side, then shrunk away from John before putting up a tough front once again. “What

his clothes. “I came to get some proof.” However, he didn’t tell her what he was trying to prove, as all he did was tell her,

Sophia glanced at the balcony while