A Call That Changed Her Entire Life

"Please calm down, Jacob," Emily was still groaning in pain due to her hurting jaw.

"This is bullshit!" Jacob released her and his fingers gently stroked the mark he had left. "Emily, we don't have to do this. Can you tell me what the problem is? Maybe I could fix it."

Emily sighed, "I am tired, Jacob. Don't you get it?" She closed her eyes, and her eyebrows knitted together.

After all, she didn't have the courage to tell him the truth. Saying she was tired was just an excuse--an excuse that all couples used typically to conceal what was bothering them.

"Are you sure you are tired?" Jacob felt something was off but he chose to ignore it. "Then you better get some rest."

He grabbed Emily's arm, pulling her out. He didn't let go despite the other's protest. He carried her bridal style tightly, going from her room directly to the car.

"Jacob, what are you doing? This is really ridiculous!" Emily was banged the car as she kept screaming, "W-Where are you taking me?" Her fist kept banging since the car door was locked.

"I'm taking you home, Emily," Jacob replied simply inside the car as he put on his seat belt.

Home. Emily fell silent. She opened her mouth to speak but she couldn't muster the words. She decided to look out of her window as they drove.

When the car arrived at the Tyrone Mansion, Emily looked at the luxurious building. 'It feels like it has been years' She thought.

Jacob didn't say anything and just picked up Emily bridal style again. They went inside the house, to their bedroom and he settled her gently on the bed.

"Sleep well, love. Sweet dreams." He pulled the sheets towards her with a gentle look on his eyes, tucking her in like a child.

Emily closed her eyes, sighing. She failed again to tell him the truth. She thought to herself, 'It might be the last time so I...'

Jacob climbed on his side of the bed, reaching out for a book. His other arm held Emily. He finally felt at ease, knowing that Emily was right next to him.

Emily tried to figure things out but her eyelids were getting heavier. In Jacob's arms, she felt so safe and warm that she might fall asleep soon.

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was already dark when

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didn't feel

frowned as he studied her features. She looked pale and weak. It seemed like she hadn't been

pressed the line and ordered some

brought a bowl of

requested to the chef

filled the spoon with porridge then

Jacob was persistent on feeding her. "Really, Jacob, you don't have to. I don't want to be a bother." Seeing Jacob insist on feeding her, she reluctantly took a bite for the

her, "I love taking care of you." He was a bit clumsy since it was his first time doing this to other people. He was used being well taken

be fed. All of a sudden, her tears flowed out of her eyes. She felt so guilty. It was so

happened? Why are you crying?" Jacob asked immediately, "You don't like it? I won't force you." He placed the bowl

would do anything she wished,

raised his hand and gently wiped off the tears from her cheek. He then pulled her into

overwhelmed by everything, her parents' death, her own situation,

I don't deserve this," She sobbed,

buried his face in her hair and sighed, "You mean the world to me. I will do anything for

for her, the guiltier she felt. He was just so tender and loving. It filled her up with warmth that she couldn't

with Emily the whole day because he was worried that Emily would do something

no chance of leaving. It tortured her inside. She had to face him every second.

to pretend like

seemed like things only got worse and worse as

been afraid of had finally come one day.

he thought Emily was better now. But

fast pace, as if he was about to kill someone. All the maids in the