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.”

The door was left open so she could see Ian later. As it was already late, Sophia had bathed and changed

from the house, John saw this,

here for half

at Sophia. The car wasn’t parked too far, so when Sophia came out to take a look around, he thought she

and saw her watering her plants happily. She’s been living

yard showed Ian in the

moment he came in, and she stood up. “I made some tea for you. Have some. It helps

coffee table. He sat down across from Sophia and stared

late at night might keep me up, so I made this only for

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

in the morning, Bryce, in his rage, said, “You’re

snapped, “Good. If I were anything like

in the gutters. Not even the appointment earlier managed to cheer him up. Mr. Zimmel had tried his best to hype the atmosphere up,

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