The Returning Ex

Chuckling, Robin asked, “Did I say too much?”

“It’s fine,” assured John.

Putting on a smile, Robin asked again, “What brings you here?”

Glancing at the time, John said, “ Nothing. You’d better get home now. I won’t hold you up.”

“Alright,” replied Robin with a smile.

Waving goodbye at John, Robin headed toward the opposite direction.

With a hardened expression, John stood before Sophia’s shop.

I should’ve known. Sophia, this woman has got the better of me.

Humming a little tune, Robin walked off and managed to hail for a taxi. Before she went in the taxi, she turned around to take a gander at the shop.

Holding a cigarette in his mouth, John was still standing there and was seen lighting up the cigarette.

With the corner of her mouth curved up, Robin got into the taxi.

cigarette, John took

calling up someone, John snapped a

ticked off whenever he saw the

while, John took another

had happened, Sophia got home and went on with the mundane household chores, like preparing meals, as well as cleaning up the

her own, the cleanliness of the house could be

sundown, Sophia headed upstairs to

she went straight to close the windows. While she was about to pull

there was a car parked right below the streetlight, so she could clearly see who was

below, Sophia smirked

had been ignoring me most of the time, and even gave me the cold

was something the entertainment world never lacked. Once she had read through the news, she figured it

about it, she walked toward the

turned off. As it was really dark inside,

rolled her eyes and headed to the wardrobe to get herself a set of clean clothes before

selfish motive, she took her own

soaked herself into

she was out, she blow-dried her hair and changed into a set of clean clothing. Walking toward the window, she saw John’s car