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.

was already very late yesterday, and I

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

kept dodging, but after realizing that Sophia wasn’t stopping anytime soon, he reached out

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

stomped her feet. “John, I really

and pulled Sophia

widen in anger. “Of course you are! Do

suddenly grabbed

leaving Sophia with no chance

eyes widened so much it looked like it was about to fall. Although she tried to push John away and step on his feet,

Sophia in his embrace, and he took a few steps to the side of the bed.

his hands so that his body was

both hands, she looked at him

as he smirked seductively. “Didn’t you say that I’m shameless? Let me show you what’s the true definition of

tried to get up. “Move

onto the bed. “Sophia, I feel like it’s inappropriate