The Returning Ex

Because of the compulsory blood test, Sophia couldn’t have breakfast, and John followed suit. Matilda didn’t care much about that, so she gulped down her portion, then they went to the hospital together.

Matilda posted a status on her social media on the way, but the caption was something stupid like ‘good morning’; the kind one would see on many ‘influencers’’ posts. That reminded Sophia of something. “Did you add me on Facebook?” she asked Matilda.

Matilda looked surprised. “No. I hated you, remember? There’s no way I’d do that.”

Sophia looked confused. “Well, someone added me, and he never DMed me. Then, I saw him posting a photo of my store on his wall. I asked who he was, but I never got an answer. Seriously, who is he?”

Sophia couldn’t figure it out, but Matilda did. Then, she looked at John, and she chuckled. When Sophia heard that, she looked at her, then she glanced at John, and she saw him smirking.

process the information before she glared at him. “You again? How did you add me

John wouldn’t explain everything in

couldn’t stop him, and now he got into my friend list? Angered, Sophia didn’t talk to him

to see you for the moment. I’ll call you before

here. Don’t push your luck, son. We’ll call you later.” She guffawed and took

they sat down and waited for their turn. Halfway through, Sophia went around and noticed a lot of pregnant women waiting in the hallway. Matilda then started talking to a pregnant woman in her third trimester. Child talk could go on forever, so

see—Isabelle, who was coming toward her as

a frown on her face, but she didn’t look angry. A