The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

Ian was speaking loudly to her, asking if she was asleep.

He’s drunk. So, Sophia grunted and said, “Not yet, but I will soon.”

“Don’t sleep just yet.” Ian stopped her. “I’ll go to your place after I’m done here. I want to talk.”

“We can talk here.” She arched her eyebrow. There’s nothing we can’t talk about on a call.

Ian smiled. “I want to do it face to face.”

Sophia smiled too. “Sure, but don’t drink too much. I’ll be waiting.”

That was more than enough said. She ended the call and went to wash herself up as well as tidying her place up. About thirty minutes later, Ian called her, saying he was done with his appointment and was on his way here. She grunted. “Did you have a lot to drink?”

“No. I’m a bad drinker, but I know how to control myself. I never drink too much.” Ian laughed.

Feeling reassured, Sophia said, “I’m waiting right here.”

ended the call, Sophia turned on the TV in the living room. The door was left open so she could see Ian later. As it

away from the house, John saw this, which made him

driver looked back. “Sir, we’ve been here

so when Sophia came out to take

quietly. He came here two days ago as well and saw her watering her plants

and the lights in the yard showed Ian in the car. John snorted. No wonder she keeps her

came in, and she stood up. “I made some tea

in was a pot of tea on the coffee table. He sat down across from Sophia

even touch it. Having tea this late at night might keep

He actually didn’t drink too much liquor, for he was a bad drinker. If he went all out, it’d be

in his rage, said, “You’re

“Good. If I were anything like you, I’d kill

managed to cheer him up. Mr. Zimmel had tried his best to hype the atmosphere up, but to no avail. Thus, he

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