The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

Zack seemed a little stunned by Sophia’s words. She then burst into laughter as she explained, “I was just fooling around; you don’t have to take me so seriously.” To change the topic, she gestured toward him. “Come and eat with me.

You’ve had a lot to drink just now, and I’m sure you haven’t gotten much to eat.” She ordered a little too much, and she definitely wouldn’t be able to finish her food.

“Your stomach is weak, so you shouldn’t eat so much of these spicy foods,” he remarked as he glanced at the dishes on the table. He then looked at the time before he continued, “I’m not going to stay for food as I still have some documents to review. You know your ex-husband; he’d murder me if I ever neglected my work.”

Sophia only nodded. “Alright; you should head back to work, then. We can have a meal when you have the time; we haven’t eaten together in a while.”

“Sure,” he answered with a nod.

She didn’t see him out and instead sat down and continued to consume her meal slowly. Every now and then, she glanced at the other pill placed on the table from the side of her eye. Although the pill definitely eased a lot of her troubles, she couldn’t help but feel a little uneasy since this was her first time taking it.

Right then, her moving chopsticks came to a halt as she felt a sudden need to simply laugh at herself. I’ve never gotten pregnant although I didn’t use any contraceptives in the past.

I don’t think it’ll happen this time—I’m just being paranoid about it. She placed her chopsticks down once again as she felt her mood being impacted by all her thoughts.

room that had juice and other canned drinks. She went over and got herself a canned drink, which felt cold against her skin, before heading over to the window and looking out. She had actually lost

know why, but I feel like I’ve been especially hypocritical ever since I came out here. Although there weren’t many people who really acknowledged my existence in the

just feel extremely lonely. She waited for a little longer before she

bar downstairs that was only accessible for guests. Sophia hadn’t planned on entering, but it was the time of the night where the place was buzzing with activity, and it caught

sitting down in a corner. The waiter hurried over to

waiter was a little surprised, but he simply nodded and

and fruits. With her legs crossed, she glanced around the bar

was strumming on a guitar while he sang. It was a song with a foreign language, and she didn’t

a sip out of her glass of water. Right then, the singer’s eyes scanned the crowd, and their gazes

leaning backward against her chair. Is this what it feels like being single? I can just flirt with anyone, anywhere; it feels

bar were couples, but there were a few who came alone. She was

have many friends, and she couldn’t even find a person that she wanted to text. Finally,

She attached a video of the singer performing the foreign song after she sent

out to see