The Returning Ex

Standing at the kitchen doorway, Matilda glanced at her, gave her a thumbs-up, and disappeared into the dining room with the dinner. Sophia blinked and turned back to John, who was gazing at her intently. Suddenly, her heart began to pound violently, and she took a deep breath. “There’s something I want to tell you, but I don’t know where to begin.”

John nodded. “Just tell me. There’s nothing which can’t be said between us.”

Despite that, she blinked blankly at him, unsure of how to bring up the topic as he stared at her, feeling as though he knew what was coming up next.

Seeing that she was quiet, he suggested, “Alright, then. I’ll ask the questions, and you’ll just answer yes or no.”

Immediately, she bobbed her head in agreement. “Okay, you can ask me.”

Lowering his eyes to her belly, he asked, “Previously when you were feeling unwell, it wasn’t because of gastric, was it?”

“Yeah,” she answered with a guilty conscience. “It wasn’t because of gastric.”

he stared at her, she lost the guts to look at him, and he breathed deeply. “Did your menstrual stop

Still, he felt that the sanitary napkins in her closet had remained untouched for some

his words. This man…

and nodded after a long pause. “For more than

John didn’t ask anything anymore and merely stared at her with an expression so solemn that it made her feel like a horrible person for hiding the truth from him before

left her mouth hanging for a long time, not knowing what else she could say as it seemed like nothing could clear the situation regardless of what she said now. From the beginning, she hadn’t intended

wasn’t sure of what she should do, just like a primary school kid who was

had seen her savior. However, Matilda simply hesitated before turning around, leaving her in

was really empty, she blurted, “Are you so mad that you

the house instead of getting into the car. He didn’t go into the

her neck, she knew that he was really,