Ex-wife, Please Come Back

The ferocious face of Thompson kept echoing in Sara's mind. She didn't know why he always didn't let her go. She didn't know why Jacob could find her so fast.

She would never know that Jacob looked for her in all the bars one by one on the street, and then looked for hotels one by one. Finally, he found her.

However, Jacob knew how much she had suffered in her heart. He felt so sorry for her.

Thompson the bastard. He would make his life a living hell...

Jacob stood straight, holding Sara in his arms.

The moment he looked down, he saw the bandaged wounds on her hand. No wonder he didn't miss saving her. It turned out that she was injured.

On the one hand, he felt sorry for her, and on the other hand, he felt lucky. 'Fortunately, you are fine, or I will never forgive myself.'

After putting Sara on the back seat, Jacob was frightened by her dull eyes.

Would she be so absent-minded and lose her most vigorous look in the past?

Would he step on a road of no return from now on?

Jacob felt a headache. Assistant Cindy in the driver's seat glanced at Sara from the rearview mirror. The situation of her was not good.

Perhaps, the boss finally got the answer after looking for her so crazily today, but the answer was not clear.

He loved her, but there were many invisible and innumerable barriers between them.

When they arrived at the villa, James and Winnie hadn't slept. James had planned to go with Jacob to look for Sara, but Jacob didn't agree.

James was old and had to take care of the company. He shouldn't have been worried about these things.

James looked at the stunned Sara, and an ominous premonition first appeared in his mind. Before he could think more, there was a trace of gloom in his eyes.

"What's wrong, Jacob? What happened to Sara?" A hint of coldness flashed through James's eyes. He had been working for so many years, but no one dared to provoke his rage before.

"Everything's okay, Uncle James. She was just frightened. I'll call the family doctor tomorrow morning to check on her. Let her rest for a few days first..." There was an indescribable sadness in Jacob's eyes. He always felt that his mistake led to this situation.

Maybe, Sara was blaming him in her heart. But he could do nothing about it.

he just held her in his arms silently. Sara looked so fragile as if she would break into pieces as soon as he touched her, which

in the conversation at this moment. But

time. Even Dora lowered its head as

but her dull eyes made them feel

lightly, as if he had used up all his tenderness at this moment. In his eyes, Sara had already become a

deep wound, or only when he

afraid that it was

afraid that everything would be in vain. Was Sara's heart completely shattered by the reality? He just forgot to remind her one

out that not everyone had the ability to adapt to the changing

gently on the bed, Jacob's cold eyes showed

want your father to worry about you, so I can't send you home now. You can stay here for the time being. Don't worry. It's okay. And everything will be okay in the future." The rare tenderness made Jacob look different from

what. Sara still felt cold. Even if she was wrapped in the quilt and the room was full of

already sobered up a lot, but the feeling of fear in her

word was not

cry, but she couldn't make any sound. Did

her mouth. She was thirsty, but she couldn't speak any word. She just murmured painfully.

with

Jacob seemed to understand something. He quickly got a glass of water and handed it to

Sara felt much better. Wrapped in the quilt, she fell asleep without saying anything.

was worried about her, so he waited

to an end, and the neon lights on the street gradually

was not until the sky turned white that Jacob fell asleep. He had been lying next to Sara all the time. It was very

her quietly. He had never thought of hurting her, but he always inadvertently made

was dim. Seeing that Sara fell asleep peacefully, Jacob finally

didn't

had been too aloof and had thought that he had seen

and hadn't treated her as a

he would never leave her

him anymore, he had to

as if she knew that

morning, she moved her hand. The wound was still

had thought about coming back here,

what would have