The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

Walking over to the window, he lit a cigarette, then opened half of the window, looking at the night view outside.

There was some feeling of satisfaction from getting payback, for the contents of his chats with Ian actually made him very uncomfortable.

By venting all his feelings on Sophia, the stuffy sensation in his chest was finally gone.

So what if they got divorced? So what if they had bought a ring? Tonight, when they were both clear-headed, he still had her underneath him.

John smoked his cigarette quickly. Soon, only the cigarette butt was left.

He threw the cigarette butt out of the window, and then blew out the cigarette smoke.

After closing the window, John returned to the bed. At this time, Sophia was already deeply asleep, her body curled into a small ball.

John looked at her. After taking a shower just now, the gauze on Sophia’s leg was taken off, and the wound was now exposed.

The wound was actually not that big. He had been careful when washing her just now. The wound was fine after the shower, and seemed like it had healed.

But John still went to grab the first aid kit.

He was very patient as he helped her bandage her wound again before lying down.

After that, he turned off the bedside lamp. The bed was huge, but the two of them slept on each side, separated.

Sophia didn’t wake up until noon the next day, and John was long gone by then.

she sat on the

Sophia finally remembered what exciting things had happened

hair, not

did it,

took

she was the one

happened on the bed last night, she had already done it with John many times before anyway, so it wouldn’t matter if they did it one more

was wondering right now was what John’s thoughts were

man’s body and feelings could

case, then it would be really

bathroom to clean herself up. When she stood in front

a b*tch. He must’ve

on her collarbone in the mirror, that gentle feeling in her

left was her gnashing her

leave hickeys somewhere so obvious in the

this mean I have to wear

It was terrible.

teeth and washed her face, she returned to the room and gave John

call quite quickly. Before Sophia could speak, he said, “Last night, you and I

wanted to ask you, these hickeys on my neck, you did it on purpose, didn’t

assent. “How could I hold myself back in a

turned

this guy talking

like this

not knowing what

atmosphere die down, and he continued,

“You must be exhausted from

This blasted son of

swore out

a

Sophia didn’t say a word and hung up the phone without

still and took two deep breaths, then dropped her

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