The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

John looked in the direction Zack was pointing. Sure enough, there stood a woman amongst the crowd. She had her hair tied up in a bun and wore a slightly suggestive swimsuit. Moreover, several guys were crowding around her.

Although she had her back to John, he immediately recognized her. That’s Sophia alright. I’ve shared the same bed with her for such a long time, it’d be weird if I couldn’t recognize her by her figure.

Thus, John studied Sophia intently. Despite being surrounded by men, she was cheerfully chatting away with a glass of juice in her hands. It was clear to see that she was feeling at ease among those men.

Then, he nearly laughed. What Sophia said to me at the restaurant… She meant everything she said. Right now, springtime has come for her, and she’s going to live life the way she wants to.

After observing her for a while, he nodded. “I thought she was resting in her room.”

Zack grinned. “That Sophia sure is restless! How is she always relying on her good looks to flirt around?”

John wasn’t sure whether those words were meant as a rebuke or a backhanded compliment for Sophia. Mulling over it, he decided to walk over to her.

At present, we remain a married couple to the public. Therefore, we need to make sure it looks convincing. After all, someone secretly took photos of us back at the restaurant. What’s to say we aren’t being watched now?

These guys were rather humorous, smooth, and witty. At first, she had been extremely bored back in her room. Thus, she came out to look for some fun and excitement. Looks like it was the right choice. Taking a sip of her juice, she smiled innocently. “Is that so? I’ve never been there before. To be honest, it’s my

said, “Of course. I come here for vacation every year. That spot is a must-go! If you’re

Hmm?” Suddenly, a voice rang out

to see who it was; she could

Sophia looked back at John, seemingly a little surprised.

asked

hand around his arm. “I was feeling a little

they had from their conversation as well as their actions. Thus, the guys surrounding her looked a little forlorn. Thinking that they

pulled her away in another direction with his arms still around her waist. “The next time you want to

glass of juice in her hands to his lips, she

and played along,

sip. “I think it tastes great.” Then, she hugged him, practically leaning

and chairs in a corner not too far off. Thus, he took her there and

expression returned to its usual impassive face. Looking her up and down, he said,

warn her to let him know the next time she wanted to come to a

care about what I want to do. Thus, Sophia smiled. “Hmm… what to do…” Reaching her hand across the table, she touched John’s hand. The