The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

The words gushed out from Sophia’s mouth like a waterfall and the more she spoke the more fluent it became, causing John’s face to sink with every word he heard. Just as Sophia finished her tirade, John immediately got down from the bed.

Before she could figure out what was happening, he ran over and grabbed her chin. With a little force, he pushed her onto the wall out in the corridor. His face was terrifyingly serious and he almost squeezed words out from his clenched teeth. “Sophia Gwendolyn, do you think that you can enrage me?”

Sophia tried to free her chin from his tightly clenched fingers because it was rather difficult to talk when he was holding her so tightly. However, John was too strong and she couldn’t move her chin at all. After struggling for a few moments, Sophia gave up. She then squeezed the words out, “Why would I want to enrage you? What does it have to do with me if you’re angry or not? I’m just saying what I feel.”

Grinding his teeth, John remained still for a long time. Sophia then sneered. “Honestly John, Ian is leagues better than you.”

After a while, John scoffed and nodded. “Leagues better?” Staring at her, he continued, “Even in bed?”

She was stunned because she truly didn’t expect that John would mention that. However, John continued, “Tell me, who did it better? It was me, right? I remember that I always made you—”

that slap. He remained in that posture for a while, though he didn’t

mumble, “How

and forcefully dragged her back into his room. He

to submit to him. She struggled with all her might, kicking and flailing, and scratched at him desperately. She couldn’t stop cursing him to hell and back. “John, you nasty b*stard. Are you short on women? Don’t act like a stud.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t make John budge a single inch. It was only then that Sophia started to be scared. This b*stard John. He’s really a beast when he

come from a poor family; I don’t have an impressive academic background nor a beautiful face. Please just let me go…”

of Sophia’s eye. Although Sophia pretended to be calm, a drop of tear hung at the corner of her eye. Seeing this, John wiped that tear away with his finger. Surprised, he stared at that tear for a long time

extremely aggrieved. She hummed then

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