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.

laughing after dodging her attack. “It was already very late yesterday, and I was tired, so it

down on John. “You shameless man! How could you stay over when we are not in a relationship anymore? Don’t you know that this might tarnish my

anytime soon, he reached out to snatch the pillow

“It’s not like we never stayed together in the

Sophia was so pissed off she stomped her feet. “John, I really didn’t expect you to be this shameless.

force and pulled Sophia into

eyes to widen in anger. “Of course you are! Do you really

suddenly

leaving Sophia

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 bed before pinning her on

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

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

John’s lips lifted as he smirked seductively. “Didn’t you say that

and tried

the bed. “Sophia, I feel