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.

dare to think about now because

that she should invite all her relatives and neighbors back home, so that all those people overwhelmed with

under his name, and her

made her unable to listen to anything he said, and she

gazed at her and asked, “What’s wrong? You don’t like my suggestions? Then we’ll change the idea. Just tell me what you like. I’ll listen

these things for now.” With that, she spun around and headed for her bedroom. “I’m tired. I’ll

room and swung the door shut

She was perfectly fine before taking an afternoon nap earlier, and when he traced down

because I didn’t come home early for dinner, and she became impatient waiting for me? Scratching

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 earlier, she had calmed down considerably, but her heart was

personality, he 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