The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

She stared down on the ground and kept wiping her tears away, a stark contrast from her usually haughty self.

Sophia waved him down. “Let’s not talk about her anymore. She makes me feel sick. We know she’s going to get into trouble one day.” Logan was splattered by the drops of water from her hand.

Seeing this, he took one step aside. “Did you do that on purpose?”

Sophia smiled, not answering his question. She took some tissue and wiped it all over his face. At the same time, Logan stared at her, and his smile faded.

“Have I ever mentioned you look like someone?” he asked calmly.

“No.” Sophia was surprised. “Who do I look like?”

Logan gazed into her eyes, the intensity almost terrifying. “If you say I look like your first love, I’ll stab you. I’m getting really close to this knife here.”

Logan shook his head. “No, not my first love.” With his head lowered, he put the peeled garlic in a plate and washed his hands. “I have something for you to see here.”

dandy self, he didn’t download many apps in his phone, and most of them came preinstalled. Navigating into his photo album, Logan clicked into a photo and pointed at the woman in the middle. “See.

at the photo he showed her—it was a photo in a photo. There were a bunch of people in that photo. A couple sat in the center, and the woman was holding a baby while surrounded by four kids. A moment later, she looked

nodded. “I only have this

her visit to his residence, she only saw his father. After looking at the photo, she said, “Do we look alike? I don’t think so.”

nodded in objection. “No, I think you look

in some parts. I’m probably too used to seeing myself, so I’m not sure

his phone away. “From the moment I saw you, I thought you two

mother was doing, but she stopped herself before that. I’ve never seen her, so she’s

after Sophia had served the food, she saw a car stopping outside the yard, then out came William and Matilda. Sophia placed the food on the dining table before going to the

went back into the dining room. They probably won’t want me

living room when William and Matilda arrived at her doorstep. Then, she smiled at them. “Come in,” Sophia told William. William sighed before

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