Ex-wife, Please Come Back

She still remembered that when she first fell in love with Jacob, someone proposed a toast to her at the party. At the same time, Jacob blocked his way and said, "My wife is not good at drinking. Let me drink it for her."

That day, Jacob seemed to shine Sara's eyes, making her unable to look away for a long time. Time was like water, always silent. She always thought that her life would go on peacefully, and occasionally there would be surprises, but life turned out not be smooth.

He was no longer the hero in her heart. He was so loyal to another woman to protect her from wind and rain. He was like a soldier riding a horse, who died in the battlefield and did not return, and he even brought a letter to tell her not to wait.

It was late autumn in November. Although it was not too hot under the influence of the sea, it still made Sara feel cold. Sitting on the chair, Sara folded her arms around legs and huddled herself up.

Although the hatred in her heart never decreased in the slightest, her love was still increasing. Women were always so stubborn. It was difficult for a woman to accept another man when she firmly loved him, so there were so many women who broke up in love and committed suicide. Others always saw women's hypocrisy, but they couldn't see women's infatuation.

Looking out of the window at the night view of the city, Sara was lost in thought for a long time. She thought of her experience from childhood to adulthood. Maybe it was just because she didn't care that her life was in a mess. Sara mocked herself that anything could lead to the desolation of her own situation.

After adjusting her mood, Sara took out her phone and sent a message to Bess. She had thought of disappearing completely and having fun, so she had ruthlessly removed all the chatting software. Look, how easy it was for a person to disappear from the world, even though the Internet was so developed nowadays.

After setting up the WeChat, Sara logged in and saw the WeChat message from Bess. She felt her heart suddenly hung in the air and she felt suffocated. In the photo, Jacob was wrapped in gauze all over his body, and the gauze was also soaked with blood. How seriously Jacob injured?

hand to prevent herself from making any sound. If he died, would she forgive him? But what was the point of forgiving

was 6 o'clock BJ time in the

next to her, Bess, who was sleepy, took the phone. When she saw the number, she was shocked and sat up. She hesitated whether she should answer the phone or not. It seemed that the phone in front of her was from Italy. Was it a crank call or a

this critical moment, Bess didn't answer the phone. While Sara was a maniac. What

finally answered

Bess. How is Jacob?" There was anxiety in Sara's voice.

I finally got in touch with you." Bess was excited when she heard Sara's voice.

honestly. How's Jacob? I was scared by the

back and have a look?" Bess was testing her. She

around her disagreed, there would be two extremes. One was to stop loving, and the other was to ignore all love. Most people chose not to love each other anymore, that was why so many people chose to break up because their families'

each other. Love was illusory. It was really because of

matter what the result is this time, I just want to see him once. He's always so unclear and entangled. Let's make an end of it. Even we will be strangers to each other in the future. " Sara said slowly. She still had a little sense. She knew that love was a matter of two people. No matter how hard a person tried, she would only hurt herself in

and happy life. To be honest, Jacob has hurt you so much. I hate him very much. But for your happiness, I hope you can follow your heart. Even if you

a clean break. No matter what the result is, I thank you for being with me all the time." Sara's voice was a little hoarse. She felt lucky that she had done something good in her previous life and met such a good