The Returning Ex

“Alright, let’s eat,” Lola said, sounding slightly tired.

Logan joined her with a chuckle and took the initiative to serve her the food, which was already cold, but he didn’t seem to mind it one bit.

While eating, he said, “I’ll drop you off at work tomorrow morning. Is the usual timing okay?”

“Yeah,” she mumbled, and picked up her cutlery, but she didn’t touch her food at all.

At the moment, she had no appetite and wasn’t feeling hungry as well. All she felt was the frustration which had built up in her and a little urge to blow her top.

In contrast, Logan seemed very excited. Usually, he would have noticed it right away if she was this depressed, but not this day.

Babbling away happily, he asked her what she would like for the wedding and promised to fulfill all her requests.

she didn’t even dare to think about now because

should invite all her relatives and neighbors back home, so

and her parents could move

listen to anything he said, and she slammed her fork

her and asked, “What’s wrong? You don’t like my suggestions? Then we’ll

to think about these things for now.”

entered her room and

taking an afternoon nap earlier, and when he traced down the chain of

wondered. Is it because I didn’t come home early for dinner, and she became impatient waiting

herself onto her bed and curled up under the sheets. She felt cold all over, and icy cold air was passing through her body. Compared to

wouldn’t have lied if he wasn’t planning on hiding something from her. After thinking about it thoroughly, she couldn’t come up with anything proper that he would need to hide from her. So, no matter how she thought about it, she couldn’t help but