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, John snapped a picture of the

ticked off

for a while, John took another

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

on her own, the

sundown, Sophia headed upstairs

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

right below the streetlight, so she

the car below, Sophia smirked and pulled the

had been ignoring me most of the time, and even gave me the cold shoulders. Why is he acting

internet. Fortunately, gossip was something the entertainment world never lacked. Once she

about it, she walked toward the

engine was turned

to the wardrobe to

by her own selfish motive, she took her

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

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