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.

attack. “It was already very late yesterday, and I was tired,

believe his excuse and started bringing the pillow 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

realizing that Sophia wasn’t stopping anytime soon, he reached out

like we never stayed together in the past before. Why

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

force and pulled Sophia into his

to widen in anger. “Of course you

she could finish, John suddenly grabbed

Sophia

about to fall. Although she tried to push John away

he took a few steps to the side of the bed.

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

hands, she looked at him with alertness. “What

smirked seductively. “Didn’t you say that I’m shameless? Let me show you what’s

and tried

on Sophia’s shoulder before pushing her back onto the bed. “Sophia, I feel like it’s inappropriate for me to stay over right now, so why don’t we