A Call That Changed Her Entire Life

Emily had a nightmare last night.

In her dreams, Jacob had caught her. He clutched her wrist tightly, like he wouldn't let her go, no matter what. The foreboding dream followed into the next scene as it took Emily into a cold, operating room. The bright lights on the ceiling was blinding her vision.

"Listen to my words. Don't keep this baby..." Jacob's gentle voice hovered around Emily, as eerie as a magic spell.

"No!" Emily screamed frantically, and finally woke up from her abysmal nightmare. Her cheeks were wet and her body was bathed in a cold sweat. The sheets were twisted around her limbs, probably because she was thrashing in her sleep. But at least she was awake now.

"Did you have a nightmare?" Sean asked her tenderly. Sean's comforting voice put Emily's heart to ease gradually.

"Nothing. I am fine," Emily replied, However, a soft handkerchief beat Emily and reached out to wipe her forehead gently before she could do it herself. "Thank you, but it's really nothing. I am fine," she said. But she was touched by Sean's effort.

Sean passed the handkerchief to her and said, "We'll be at the airport soon. Are you feeling okay?"

"Yeah, I am good," Emily replied. Emily wiped her face clean and took a deep breath. Finally, she was ready to take the next step.

Whatever her dreams and nightmares had shown her, none of it mattered anymore. For in this lifetime, it was time for her relationship with Jacob... to come to an end.

Meanwhile, Jacob was still turning the world upside down searching for Emily.

He had invested a large amount of manpower and resources to dig out Sean's background, but time was running out and he didn't have anything viable at the moment.

As far as Jacob knew, Sean was a skilled doctor on the surface, but deep down he was more than that. He kept himself under the radar most of the times and the information surrounding him and his activities were shrouded in mystery.

However, Jacob's instinct told him that Sean was anything but a simple man.

But now, it was too late for him to go digging into Sean's background. First and foremost, he had to keep his eye on the prize: Emily.

Sam was as efficient as ever. But this time when came to report, he hesitated. "Mr. Jacob, we have found the flight number of Emily..." he said, almost under the breath.

hesitation diminished Jacob's confidence. All of a sudden, he sensed a sharp pang in his stomach, but he had to know the

took off this morning, but according to the latest news,

for a moment upon hearing the news, and every part of him goes on pause while his thoughts caught up. "What about Emily.." he asked,

the thought of what he was about to say, but he forced himself to stay calm before he slowly reported, "... All the passengers were killed in

out. In that instant Jacob's skin became white as chalk, his mouth hung with lips slightly parted and his eyes were as wide as they could stretch. He shook his head in disbelief, desperately scrambling to make sense of it all. "That's

Sam. He stared into Jacob's deep eyes burning

be dead!" Jacob kept shouting. Unable to comprehend what he had just heard, Jacob's eyes reddened with sadness. Raving like a madman, he commanded, "Find out what happened! Keep

shiver down Sam's spine. "Yes... Yes, Mr. Jacob," he muttered, and then ran out of the room.

At Victor's office.

trembled uncontrollably, and he accidentally ended up drawing a black line where he was supposed

crashed?" Victor asked as he looked up at his assistant.

to confirm the news. "It's true.

had drawn on the document.

know why Victor's mood had changed all of a

gloomy at the thought of

unique talent in designing jewelry, she should not have wasted her time at Jacob's side, nor

' Victor said to himself.

table. He smiled back at the girl smiling happily in the picture. "You

only one to experience the loss of a loved one.

behind his smile. 'Jacob, he deserves to suffer, ' he

M country just yet. He hired

body of Emily with his own eyes, Jacob wasn't going to believe the news. He was already suspecting whether she was ever on the plane or

were shattered by the harshness

the plane crashed. However, since this area faces the sea, the police believe that Miss Emily's body

they do find her, there's a good

rescue team could finish his report, Jacob's fist slammed into his face like a freight train, out of nowhere. "Shut your mouth! How do you know that she's dead?

to rescue Miss Emily!" the rescuer assured Jacob. The rescuer, however, did not get agitated by Jacob's ranting, maybe because he had dealt with the grieving families of the victims before and he understood how they felt. He slowly handed over a file to Jacob. "This is the only thing we