A Call That Changed Her Entire Life

They stared at each other in a mutual deadlock for a moment, and then Jacob asked coldly, "Do you even know what you are doing?"

Wordlessly, she stood facing him like a lifeless marionette waiting for its master.

"Do I usually indulge you this much?" He frowned at her helpless state, and he was tempted to throw her onto the bed again and give her some more lessons. Instead he continued in a frigid tone, "Do you think I will feel sympathy for you when you behave like this? If you don't want to wear shoes, then do as you like."

His grim expression predicted that he was about to lose his temper. As she was about to respond, he suddenly crouched down.

He took her slender white ankle in his warm hand. The skin touching hers was slightly rough and it gently grazed along her dorsum.

"What are you doing, huh? Wear shoes!"

Probably because he had never served a person in this way, and because he was always the one who was being served, he didn't use a polite tone of voice. Strangely, he had no objection to his own conduct as he slipped her foot into the shoe.

It was as if he had done it before.

His large hand closed over her slender ankle, gently stroking her skin, and his face grew hot again.

"Forget it. Don't wear it then."

Before she could speak, she was thrown on the bed again. The large bed was so soft that she almost bounced off it.

As soon as she sat up, his strong body bent forward and he kissed her neck, at precisely the place he had bitten her.

in pain and remembered his bite on her

misinterpreted her words with casual banter. "Since you asked, I will satisfy

and changed the subject, "What time

AM," he replied casually.

so tired..." She quivered at the memory of his

his body. He couldn't help but bully her again, as much as possible... The

can't be that tired. You were

long before all these horrible things even happened. Jacob always cared about her feelings no matter how much he wanted her. Emily was so upset after hearing his

eyes tightened as he said,

she asked in a small voice, a voice filled with fatigue.

and apparently he heard

He even considered that he

thought so, but then he said, "I can release you, but then you are responsible to solve this problem, since you

she looked up she saw that the bedsheets were tented between his legs, as if he was demonstrating

into a scimitar smile and scornfully he said, "I

the core and she looked at him incredulously as

her as a cheap fling, a

desperation she had chosen this way to try and solve their problems. Now, though their relationship had changed, it had not done so for the better. This was not the way she wanted it to be.

should have thought of that before she shamelessly seduced him, shouldn't she? In her haste, she had become no different from any of the other women who were trying

she was a common bitch, just like those women.