The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

John raised a brow. “She’s with you? But I could clearly tell that her body is more receptive toward me.”

Alright, that is very shameless of him. Ian stood up right away in a fit of anger.

In response, John moved his legs off the coffee table and stood up after Ian. “Ian Morgan, you’ve been present everywhere, which is very irritating to me. Now, you should know how that feels, but still, this is just the beginning for you.” Next, he turned around and walked all the way out of the door with the trash bag in his hands. “Sophia is mine. Remember that: she can only be mine.”

He then threw the trash outside. The bag was full of things he gathered when he briefly cleaned up Sophia’s room, wiping off any trace of his existence. Sophia was a carefree person, so she probably would not even notice anything when she woke up the next day. After taking out the trash, he got into his car and drove away.

Ian stood near the sofa for a while before taking a look at the landing of the second floor. He was being careless this time. Who would have thought that John would grab the opportunity at this time? Anyway, he didn’t stand there for long. At first, he wanted to go up and check on Sophia, but he was worried that he’d witness an unsavory scene. After giving it some thought, he decided against that.

Thus, he stood up and slowly walked out from the living room, switching off the lights and closing the door along the way. John’s car was parked some distance down the road. The moment he saw Ian leaving, he felt relieved.

As for Sophia, she had no idea of what had happened that night. The next morning, she woke up, checked herself and took a look around her room. Last night, she had a dream; she dreamed that John, that jerk, had done lots of disgusting things to her. That guy’s stamina was still as good as before.

stared at her reflection. Aside from some swelling on her lips, she did not notice anything peculiar on her. That animal, John, always loved to leave love marks on her body, but she did not see any on her this time. So, that

of nausea due to a hangover persisted. She quickly tidied up her room and went downstairs to prepare breakfast. When she

second half of the previous night. However, she remembered that she had told Robin to take care of her, knowing that once she had decided to let herself go wild with drinking, she would

sending her back home. She even woke up in pajamas. If it wasn’t

she was feeling and telling her that she had gone missing for the second half of the

us that J-John Constance had picked you up and left. Shortly after that, Ian left as well, probably in

different from her memory. Then, she hung up and called Ian, but his phone was unreachable. Not giving it much thought,

home. You walked into the wrong place in the bar, so John was contacted to pick you up. If you have your phone with you now, it

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