The Returning Ex

John’s car was parked on Sophia’s lawn.

Did that guy come here early in the morning?

Sophia rushed downstairs but saw no signs of John.

After standing in the living room for a while, Sophia turned around and ran upstairs.

The door to the guest room that John stayed in previously was closed, but it wasn’t locked from the inside, so Sophia managed to open it with one turn.

John had already gotten up. He had worn his pants and was about to wear his shirt.

Sophia was standing by the door entrance and staring at John while he was midway wearing his shirt and staring at her.

The two of them stared at each other for a moment before Sophia yelled in anger, “John, you shameless little prick! How could you sleep over here yesterday night?!”

Sophia then dashed inside and grabbed the pillow by the bedside before throwing it toward John.

her attack. “It was already very late yesterday, and I was tired, so it would be dangerous to drive

man! How could you stay over when we are not in a relationship anymore? Don’t you know

stopping anytime soon, he reached out to snatch the pillow that

her wrist. “It’s not like we never stayed together in the past before.

stomped her feet. “John, I really didn’t expect you to be

increased his force and pulled Sophia

causing Sophia’s eyes to widen in anger. “Of course you

could finish, John suddenly grabbed her

slightly rough, leaving Sophia

it looked like it was about to fall. Although she tried to push John away and step on his

took a few steps to the side of the bed. Then, he pushed her toward the

conscious enough to support himself with both his hands so that his body

him with alertness. “What are you trying to do?!

say that I’m shameless? Let me

and tried

pushing her back onto the bed.