The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

Initially, Sophia was only feigning sleep so she wouldn’t have to face John alone, but then she drifted to sleep. When she woke up, the nurse was about to give her an injection. It was a hemostatic injection, and it contained anti-inflammatory medicine.

Zack and John were still sitting on the sofa in the ward. After Zack was done reading the document, he handed it to John for approval. None of them looked at Sophia.

Looking at the nurse, Sophia pursed her lips. “I don’t need the injection. This has been a problem for quite a while now, so I’ll just take the meds.”

The nurse didn’t smile at her. “Do you know how serious your condition is? It’s precisely because you don’t care that you’re in this shape. You’re still young, so take care of it, or it’ll haunt you for life.” She took out the tourniquet.

Sophia extended her hand reluctantly, and the nurse wrapped the tourniquet around her as she patted Sophia’s hand. “You’re so young, so how did your problem get so serious?”

Sophia looked away from the syringe, but she answered, “I didn’t pay attention to it, so this happened.”

John was reading his document, but then he looked up at Sophia. She was obviously scared of getting injected, but still she toughed it out. John was curious, for Sophia changed after the divorce.

and hard to

was busy, and he let himself go with the flow of work. Only by being busy could he avoid seeing her, but she didn’t mind. When he told her he didn’t have time for a honeymoon, she said she

slept in the guest room. The next day, he told Sophia he

but obedience before him. If he was honest

showed some change was probably when he proposed the divorce. John thought she might cry or refuse to give an answer, or even

a moment to process her shock, and a moment it was. He could see it

and she cooperated with him. As if she wanted to cut all ties with

his forehead while looking at her. Her eyes were closed, and after the injection was done, she slowly put her hand down, unmoving. John frowned curiously. Which

setting the IV drip up, the nurse reminded her about a few things before she left. Sophia lay on the bed and looked up at the IV drip. She was still pale,

looking at her. “What’s your plan after

of course.” She

with John’s, for Sophia’s itinerary was