The Returning Ex

Putting on a half-smile, Sophia didn’t answer his question directly but said, “Back then, if you’d really got together with Isabelle, you’d probably live a happy life. Isabelle seems like an understanding woman and would be very submissive toward you. Your feelings for her would surely grow.”

Standing still, John turned to face Sophia and stopped her from walking further.

Noticing the indifferent expression on her face, John told her in a serious manner, “In this world, there’s no such thing as if. I’ve married you and fallen in love with you. This is reality now. There’s no point thinking about what could have happened. Sophia, are you bothered by the past? How can you possibly be sure that Isabelle and I will end up happy? Back then, you were really submissive to me too, but I still didn’t feel comfortable with you. Would it be any different if it was Isabelle? You’re being really unfair to me.”

Seeing that Sophia didn’t say anything, John sighed. “Sophia, you need to know this—I only have you in my heart. Seriously, I don’t feel secure at all knowing that you’re thinking of those unnecessary things.”

Feeling amused, Sophia almost couldn’t hold in her laughter.

It was surprising to know that John would actually feel insecure as well. In regards to relationships, she thought only women needed a sense of security.

A few seconds later, Sophia impatiently acknowledged what he said. “Fine. Got it.”

Slowly pulling her into a hug, John confessed, “Sometimes, I really don’t know what to do with you.”

me rotten

area, both of them went home, but Matilda

at the time, Sophia said, “It’s not exactly early anymore, but Madam Flintstone is still not back yet. Where could she

at the clock, John suggested, “Let’s wait for a little while

as Ms. Cannon was done cleaning up, Sophia and John waited

didn’t wander off too far. Coincidentally, she bumped into someone, and they sat down in

Matilda wasn’t too surprised when Yolanda would come over to

fond of William. However, for these past few

so it was understandable that she would

again, the situation now had

she was still Mrs. Constance, she would often

tables were turned. What an irony