Ex-wife, Please Come Back

Looking at the woman who was provoking him, Jacob stood up and held her chin with his right hand. Sara had no choice but to raise her head. Jacob saw coldness and disdain in her eyes.

The last thing Jacob wanted to see in his life was the disdainful look from Sara, which could almost defeat him at once and make him feel powerless and frustrated.

"Don't take yourself too seriously, understand?" Blue veins stood out on Jacob's forehead. This was the prelude to his anger.

Tears were about to welling up in her cold eyes, but she still insisted on saying, "I ended up like this just because that I've been too humble. Jac... "

Before she could finish her words, Jacob lowered his head and kissed her. It was not a domineering kiss, but a kiss like a storm coming. Now that Sara didn't love him, he had to possess her.

Although she was flustered, Sara still kept her conscience. She desperately pushed Jacob away Jacob also felt the struggle of the beauty in front of him, so he put his arms around her shoulders so that she could not move.

It worked. It was impossible for Sara to struggle against a man. Although Jacob was not that strong, he had an absolute advantage in height. A girl of average size would never escape from him.

Sara bit hardly, a taste of blood came into Jacob's mouth. He felt a sting in his lips, but the pain in his heart was more obvious. Jacob rudely lifted her up and threw her onto the bed. Sara was frightened and kept back.

Jacob pressed on step by step. Scared, Sara grabbed the quilt beside her and wrapped herself up.

Jacob's eyes sparkled with coldness. The woman before him, who had been sleeping with him on the same bed for four years, should afraid of him like this.

Sara was so frightened that she didn't dare to say anything. She was afraid that something irreparable would happen after irritating Jacob. She didn't want to tangle with him anymore. Besides, if she remarry with Jacob now, she would be like a mistress.

She didn't want to be entangled with

off with one hand. He had seen her whole body before. What's the meaning of hiding now? The next second, Jacob pounced on her and

bathrobe. With a slight pull, her shoulders were already half exposed. She quickly pulled up the bathrobe that he had torn off, and there was a

had plenty of time to deal with this woman. Jacob untied the

or resist any more. The man in front of her didn't even have the basic respect for her. There was no need to continue to resist. No matter how hard she tried, it

He could feel the uneasiness of the person under him. But he didn't want to stop. He kept sliding his lips

Jacob stopped his movements stiffly. He obviously felt that his hand had touched

didn't expect that she would cry. He stopped moving. His lips were still aching, reminding him that he

what to do. He didn't expect things to turn out like this. Sara was like poppy, making him love, hate and

tucking

turned towards Jacob, Sara was still crying. Jacob felt as if a heavy stone

still shocked and scared, fearing that Jacob would offend her again. Fortunately, he stopped making any sound after that.

Jacob. She had always thought that Jacob would respect her at least. But today, Jacob should

bed, staring blankly at the ceiling chandelier. He had never felt so empty in his heart before. Even though he was accompanied

Sara, but for himself. It was clear that Sara didn't love him

time, she stopped crying. Jacob stared at the ceiling and thought a

anymore. You're free." Jacob said in a low voice. His understated

in her heart. No matter how they quarreled and argued in the

decided to end

about my father. I'll explain it to him." Jacob closed his eyes. All these should have ended long