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.

few pages, he finally closed the book. He

tried to break up with me," He murmured, gently touching her hair.

dark when Emily woke

by her side. "Are you hungry? Do you need

didn't feel like

and weak. It

line and ordered

a bowl of warm

requested to the chef to make something not too

the spoon with porridge then brought it

feed myself." Emily reached for the spoon but Jacob was persistent on feeding her. "Really, Jacob, you don't have to. I don't want to be a

you." He was a bit clumsy since it was his first time doing this to other people. He was used being

fed. All of a sudden, her tears flowed out of

Why are you crying?" Jacob asked immediately, "You don't like it? I won't force

anything she wished, after

the tears from her cheek. He then pulled her into his arms and gently rubbed his hand on her back, as if calming a

even harder. She was overwhelmed by everything, her parents' death, her own situation, the fact that she didn't deserve

don't deserve this,"

face in her hair and sighed,

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

stayed with Emily the whole day because he was worried that Emily would do something stupid since her parents

of leaving. It tortured her

pretend like nothing

only got worse and worse as time passed

had finally come one day. It was a lovely

Emily was better now. But he rushed back

walked at a fast pace, as if he was about to kill someone. All the maids in the house avoided him and no