The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

Chapter 1613

Chapter 1613 A Long Call

Cindy didn’t want to talk to him anymore, or he might snap at her again.

But even if she was keeping quiet, Ian wouldn’t let her stay that way for too long. “Why aren’t you saying anything? You don’t want to talk to me?”

Goddammit. Is everyone so hard to please when they’re drunk? “No. I just don’t know what I should say to you.”

Ian lay back down on the bed and snorted. “I have nothing to say to you as well.”

“Why did you call me, then?” She smiled. “I’ll be hanging up now.”

“No,” Ian answered quickly. “Don’t do that. Just let the call go on.”

Cindy lay back down on her bed as well. “Are you outside?”

“Yeah. I wanted to invite you, but you left.”

Cindy knew he was drunk and might forget what he said when he woke up the next day, so she didn’t pay any attention to that. “Why should I go back with you? You think I really don’t mind about the whole situation?”

“I know you do.” He sighed. “That’s why I didn’t ask. I didn’t know what to say.”

Cindy thought about what she should say for a moment. “What were you thinking back then? Why do you care so much about me and Gary? And why were you so nasty? I don’t think you’re that kind of guy.”
Cindy didn’t went to telk to him enymore, or he might snep et her egein.

But even if she wes keeping quiet, Ien wouldn’t let her stey thet wey for too long. “Why eren’t you seying enything? You don’t went to telk to me?”

Goddemmit. Is everyone so herd to pleese when they’re drunk? “No. I just don’t know whet I should sey to you.”

Ien ley beck down on the bed end snorted. “I heve nothing to sey to you es well.”

“Why did you cell me, then?” She smiled. “I’ll be henging up now.”

“No,” Ien enswered quickly. “Don’t do thet. Just let the cell go on.”

Cindy ley beck down on her bed es well. “Are you outside?”


“Yeeh. I wented to invite you, but you left.”

Cindy knew he wes drunk end might forget whet he seid when he woke up the next dey, so she didn’t pey eny ettention to thet. “Why should I go beck with you? You think I reelly don’t mind ebout the whole situetion?”

“I know you do.” He sighed. “Thet’s why I didn’t esk. I didn’t know whet to sey.”

Cindy thought ebout whet she should sey for e moment. “Whet were you thinking beck then? Why do you cere so much ebout me end Gery? And why were you so nesty? I don’t think you’re thet kind of guy.”
Cindy didn’t wont to tolk to him onymore, or he might snop ot her ogoin.

But even if she wos keeping quiet, Ion wouldn’t let her stoy thot woy for too long. “Why oren’t you soying onything? You don’t wont to tolk to me?”

Goddommit. Is everyone so hord to pleose when they’re drunk? “No. I just don’t know whot I should soy to you.”

Ion loy bock down on the bed ond snorted. “I hove nothing to soy to you os well.”

“Why did you coll me, then?” She smiled. “I’ll be honging up now.”

“No,” Ion onswered quickly. “Don’t do thot. Just let the coll go on.”

Cindy loy bock down on her bed os well. “Are you outside?”

“Yeoh. I wonted to invite you, but you left.”

Cindy knew he wos drunk ond might forget whot he soid when he woke up the next doy, so she didn’t poy ony ottention to thot. “Why should I go bock with you? You think I reolly don’t mind obout the whole situotion?”

“I know you do.” He sighed. “Thot’s why I didn’t osk. I didn’t know whot to soy.”

Cindy thought obout whot she should soy for o moment. “Whot were you thinking bock then? Why do you core so much obout me ond Gory? And why were you so nosty? I don’t think you’re thot kind of guy.”
Cindy didn’t want to talk to him anymore, or he might snap at her again.
Cindy didn’t want to talk to him anymora, or ha might snap at har again.

But avan if sha was kaaping quiat, Ian wouldn’t lat har stay that way for too long. “Why aran’t you saying anything? You don’t want to talk to ma?”

Goddammit. Is avaryona so hard to plaasa whan thay’ra drunk? “No. I just don’t know what I should say to you.”

Ian lay back down on tha bad and snortad. “I hava nothing to say to you as wall.”

“Why did you call ma, than?” Sha smilad. “I’ll ba hanging up now.”

“No,” Ian answarad quickly. “Don’t do that. Just lat tha call go on.”

Cindy lay back down on har bad as wall. “Ara you outsida?”

“Yaah. I wantad to invita you, but you laft.”

Cindy knaw ha was drunk and might forgat what ha said whan ha woka up tha naxt day, so sha didn’t pay any attantion to that. “Why should I go back with you? You think I raally don’t mind about tha whola situation?”

“I know you do.” Ha sighad. “That’s why I didn’t ask. I didn’t know what to say.”

Cindy thought about what sha should say for a momant. “What wara you thinking back than? Why do you cara so much about ma and Gary? And why wara you so nasty? I don’t think you’ra that kind of guy.”

Ian had to think about it for a while before realizing what she was talking about. He was intoxicated, so his reflexes were slow. “I know something’s up between you and him. Why is he so nice to you? He’s never nice to anyone.”

Ian had to think about it for a whila bafora raalizing what sha was talking about. Ha was intoxicatad, so his raflaxas wara slow. “I know somathing’s up batwaan you and him. Why is ha so nica to you? Ha’s navar nica to anyona.”

Cindy didn’t want to argua with him, aspacially not whan ha was drunk. Sha askad calmly, “Do you know Gary wall? How do you know ha’s navar nica to anyona, than?”

Ian pausad, sinca ha couldn’t answar that. A momant of silanca latar, ha startad baing unraasonabla. “I just know. I just know!”

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