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

he took out his phone, and instead of calling up someone, John snapped a picture of the

he couldn’t help but get ticked off whenever he saw the

a while, John took another puff and walked toward his

on with the mundane household chores, like

had been living on her own, the cleanliness of the

was near sundown, Sophia

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

there was a car parked right below the streetlight, so she

at the car below, Sophia smirked and pulled the

me most of the time,

bed, Sophia surfed the gossip news over the internet. Fortunately, gossip was something the entertainment world never lacked. Once she had read through the

walked toward the window and slowly

engine was turned off. As

headed to the wardrobe to get

motive, she took her

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

hair and changed into a set of clean clothing. Walking toward the window, she saw