The Returning Ex

Ian hailed a cab and gave the driver Sophia’s home address. During the trip to her place, his drunk mind became completely sober.

The cab stopped at Sophia’s place. When he reached there, he saw that the lights on the second floor were turned off, but he could see John’s car parked at her porch. He’s indeed here! Ian rushed down from the cab.

Although he felt less drunk now, he still failed to control himself and jumped across the fence into the garden, rushing up to bang on the front door.

On the second floor, Sophia and John were deep in the moment. She even asked him in a daze, “What’s that sound?”

John gave her a kiss and started moving on top of her more rigorously. “There’s nothing.”

After banging the door for some time, Ian finally took out his phone and made a call to John. That was when he found out that John’s phone was turned off. Raging, Ian lost his self-control and smashed his phone on the floor.

since John’s car was still at Sophia’s place, it was probably an indicator

his eyes and broke into laughter out of extreme frustration. So, John is taking revenge on me for staying the night here before. That’s

deep sleep;

out after any physical activity, but right now, his mind was crystal clear. He went over and rummaged through Sophia’s closet. Great, my

change the bedsheet. As a young master, John had never tried doing this before, so he was very clumsy when he changed the sheets. When everything was done, he went into the bathroom to bathe Sophia, wiping her body

in it, strolling his way to his previous bedroom to search for something. In the closet of that room

living room turned on, Ian immediately noticed the change. John went over to open the door for him. “Mr. Morgan,

room, looking like he was about to dash

his arms and turned around to take a seat on the sofa, resting his legs on the coffee table. “Is she this enthusiastic too