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.

up the cigarette, John took a

his phone, and instead of calling up someone,

get ticked off whenever he

while, John

what had happened, Sophia got home and went on with the mundane household chores, like preparing

had been living on her own, the cleanliness of the house

sundown, Sophia

as she got into her room, she went straight to close the windows. While she was

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

at the car below, Sophia smirked and

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

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

about it, she walked toward the window and slowly peeped through the

engine was turned off. As it was really dark inside, she couldn’t tell whether

to the wardrobe to

selfish motive, she took her own

Sophia soaked herself into

changed into a set of clean clothing. Walking