Ex-wife, Please Come Back

Jacob entered the bedroom expressionlessly, followed by Sara. Since the incident last time, Jacob should behave himself.

Sara still had a lingering fear, but what did Jacob's complicated eyes mean today? 'Why are his eyes full of love, guilt and unwillingness?

Is it an illusion?' Shaking her head, Sara tried her best to control those unimportant things.

'Just take it as an illusion. What he said could change. Why should she believe a melancholy expression?'

Noticing the hesitation on Sara's face, Jacob kept silent. 'Now even she needs to be on guard against me. Is she afraid that I would be as impulsive as last time?'

Jacob glanced at Sara without saying anything. He went straight to the bathroom. He would never force her to do anything she didn't like. Especially in that aspect.

Even if he wanted her, he didn't have the mood now. His mind was in a mess and he was not in the mood to think about anything else.

Sara put her bag on the table in the room.

The TV inlaid in the wall was cleaned by the servants. She hadn't watched TV for a long time.

After turning on the TV, Sara sat on the sofa in the room. She tidied up her clothes and smoothed her hair. Lying on the sofa, she covered her legs with a blanket.

After taking a shower, Jacob came out of the bathroom. He just glanced at the posture of Sara lying on the bed, and instantly his blood spurted in his vein.

Even though Sara was covered with a blanket, her charming temperament made Jacob overwhelming. In an instant, Sara turned around.

Noticing that Jacob was looking at her, she blushed.

They had been married for so many years, but sometimes she would still blush.

Sara thought herself so easy to be affected by Jacob. Then she stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

The sound of her shower came from the bathroom, which made Jacob feel extremely hot.

'Is it because the temperature of the air conditioner is high tonight?' Jacob shook his head. Apart from finding external reasons, he still couldn't see the essential...

He wanted to shift his attention, but he felt that he could not shift it at all. He just looked at the ceiling quietly, as if time had stopped.

In fact, when they didn't quarrel with each other, Sara was really charming, but Jacob just didn't want to admit it. Even if he admitted it, it was useless now.

After a long time, Jacob heard the bathroom door open.

wiping her hair with a bath towel. Her delicate features

casually tucked her wet hair behind her back and began

at the ceiling blankly with a cold face. Some people's attraction was fatal. For example, every move of Sara now aroused the restlessness in Jacob's heart, but he could only lie quietly, as if he didn't care about it. Sara glanced at

with him after

sleep on the same bed with

Jacob

happened in the company or in

anyone at all. It was useless to say anything. What's more, he

Sara realized that her understanding of Jacob was only limited to his tenacity, his coldness,

never seen his

Never.

drying her hair, her heart beat fast. 'Should

really awkward.

off the light.

at Sara. Even if his voice was

resist everything and cover

a little grateful to him. Fortunately, she didn't have to make a fuss about it. They

turned off the light so that no one could see

Jacob didn't dare to

was wrapped in a thick bath towel, her body shape

the good times he had with Sara. For a moment, he felt extremely hot.

course, it couldn't be seen by Sara. His dignity was more important than

of losing face in front

Sara was stunned and looked at him who was lying on

he catch a cold? But he doesn't seem to be

in

Sara didn't dare to move a little. What happened last time was still vivid

thought of the strange expression on Jacob's face

Jacob forget such an important thing as visiting Michael at

come back this

"Well..."

of them spoke at the same time.

"Go ahead."

without any

to