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.

the cigarette, John took

calling up someone,

but get ticked off

a while, John took

went on with the mundane household chores, like preparing meals,

on her own, the

near sundown, Sophia headed upstairs to

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

out of her window, there was a car parked right below

car below, Sophia smirked and pulled

the time, and even gave me

gossip was something the entertainment world never lacked. Once she had read through the news, she figured it was about time, so she placed her

it, she walked toward the window and slowly peeped through

place, and the car’s engine was turned off. As it was

headed to the wardrobe to get herself a set of clean

she

up the bathtub with water, Sophia soaked herself into the tub, and even

as 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 still stationed at the same