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

calling up someone, John

he couldn’t help but get ticked off whenever he

staring at the photo for a while, John took another puff

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

she had been living on her own, the cleanliness of the house could be easily

it was near sundown, Sophia

close the windows. While she was about to pull the curtains, she

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

at the car below, Sophia smirked

me most of the time, and even gave me

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

about it, she walked toward the window and

car was still parked in the same place, and the car’s engine was turned off.

her lips, she rolled her eyes and headed to the wardrobe to get herself a set of

own selfish motive, she took

the bathtub with water, Sophia soaked herself into the tub, and even took a really short

blow-dried her hair and changed into a set of clean clothing. Walking toward the window, she