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 for a

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

at his words.

let out a sigh and nodded after a

with an expression so solemn that it made her

else she could say as it seemed like nothing could clear the situation regardless of what she said now. From the beginning, she

she felt at a loss and wasn’t sure of what she should do, just like a primary school kid who was punished. On the other side,

seen her savior. However, Matilda simply

her mind was really empty, she blurted, “Are you so mad that you want to leave

off. However, he went into the house instead of getting into the car. He

neck, she knew that he was