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.

and was wiping her hair with a bath

casually tucked her wet hair behind her

fatal. For example, every move of Sara now aroused the restlessness in Jacob's heart, but he could only lie quietly,

she was still entangled with

a trace of nervousness in Sara's eyes. She was going to sleep on the same bed with him again. She didn't

could tell that Jacob was sad. But he

in the past, when something happened in the company or in life, Jacob had to

to say anything. What's more, he

Sara realized that her understanding of Jacob was only limited

had never seen

Never.

her hair, her heart beat fast. 'Should I say something? Or should I keep

was really

off the light.

and glanced at Sara. Even if his voice was cold, he didn't want to

night could resist everything and

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

light so that no

Jacob didn't dare to

she was wrapped in a thick bath towel,

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

His

afraid of losing face in front of a

Sara was stunned and looked at him who was

catch a cold? But he doesn't seem

tucked herself in

backs to each other in embarrassment. Sara didn't dare to move a little. What happened last time was still vivid in her mind. She didn't want to

the strange expression on Jacob's face

an important thing as visiting Michael at home?

back this week. And Michael would be

"Well..."

of them spoke at the

"Go ahead."

said simply without

did you forget to