The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

After Sophia had tossed and turned for a short while, she could finally fall asleep.

This time, she didn’t have a good sleep, as she had dreamed about the past.

Back then, her grandpa went to the hospital for a checkup, and coincidentally, he was reunited with Old Mr. Constance. With that, Old Mr. Constance had invited them over to the Constance Residence.

Although Sophia knew the Constance Family was really wealthy, she was still startled when she stepped into the residence.

Even the clothes which the maids were wearing seemed to be a notch better than hers.

That day was the first time she had met John in person.

However, he was only back to retrieve a document and quickly went off, without even noticing her.

In a rather reserved manner, Sophia sat on the couch in the living room, and was nervous to the extent that she didn’t even know where to place her hands.

When John walked in, he knew there were guests, so he politely nodded his head to her and her grandpa before heading straight upstairs.

In less than a minute, he came down and left again.

That was the first time she met someone who was that good looking, and she even felt her heart fluttered.

In her dreams, Sophia felt unsettled because she didn’t want to reminisce about the past, so she intended to wake up from her dream, but failed to do so.

her dream continued to change, she

in reality. All she could recall was that he became scrawny down to the bone, looking

her dreams,

on the bed, Old Mr. Constance reached

toward him, holding his

still delivered every word slowly

eyes shut, Sophia could hear her own reply.

she had walked through the darkest valley for a year, and couldn’t

had led to the funeral of Old Mr. Constance, Sophia managed to wake

Sophia could still hear Matilda swearing at her. Everyone knew that she was married into the family in hopes that an auspicious occasion would somehow bring in new blessings to

luck or blessing to the family, they said she had

her bed, Sophia was still panting as she reached out to touch her forehead, which

the sunlight couldn’t enter the

she walked toward the curtains and looked down at the same spot wherein John

the car was no longer there, but still and all, Sophia stared

a little restless, Sophia figured it was because she didn’t

but

dream was surreal, and she could still picture Old Mr. Constance lying

informing her that she had some matters to

her time in running

and went out. Before heading to

walked toward the grave, but

closer, there was indeed a person in black

bouquet before the grave, Sophia said, “I didn’t

at Sophia, Matilda scoffed, “Well,

squabble about before Old

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