Ex-wife, Please Come Back

In the past, they always cared about their partner's shortcomings without even looking at themselves. As long as they saw something undesirable or unsatisfactory, they would become aggressive.

Many couples are like that. They do not stop fighting for who is right until one of them wins.

What they do not know is that from the very beginning, nobody is destined to win.

Apart from being neck and neck until one of them loses, there is no better ending for them.

Jacob was glad that he knew about that. Those words were what made him realize his genuine feelings with Sara now that he was treating her right.

Nobody could stop him, not even Alice.

Not only that, but nobody could change his mind except himself.

Not long after, the lunch was finally ready. Jacob sat at the table and looked at the full-course meal in front of him.

He was not really hungry. However, he had to praise Carlos' cooking as Jacob helped himself to the food.

To be perfectly honest, the food was exquisite. He kept complimenting Carlos after tasting every dish.

Carlos was overjoyed by his words. "You should come and eat here more often. I'll be willing to cook for you," he said while beaming with happiness.

With a smile, Sara looked at her father and said, "Sure, Dad. But aren't you going to be too tired?"

"It's okay. Cooking is not that tiresome anyway. I'll be more than happy to cook for you." Thanks to Jacob's praise, Carlos' smile was brighter and more radiant, and he felt even prouder of himself.

But that was not the only reason why he was happy. Unlike before, he now felt that Jacob was talkative and more open than ever.

He recalled the past and realized that everything that had happened seemed like a nightmare.

Before, Jacob was cold as ice, and Sara was quiet and reserved.

Fortunately, both of them had matured and developed into a fine man and lady. In that case, Carlos was the only one who had not changed.

When they were done eating lunch, Jacob and Sara went out for a walk, while Carlos stayed at home alone.

stepped out of the door, she finally breathed a sigh

when you came here," she said with a deep

he always feel that it was strange for Carlos to ask about

about. My father shot

Sara was still afraid to face that matter with

her mother left she seldom talked with

not to fall in love. Well, at least not at

because of her beauty. There was even a man who always came to her house and waited for her every

see that scene with her own eyes when she

again, what had happened was still etched in

that Sara had a strict and

a result, fewer men pursued

they could only do so secretly. Nobody dared to say it

was grateful to her father. However, it was undeniable that what he had

to fall in love. Because of this, she developed an irrational fear of being exposed, making her feel insecure and embarrassed of herself in front of her father

from the past. Besides, many people are afraid of their parents since their childhood, and it is

children eventually forgive their parents once they grow up.

are in their parent's shoes, they would probably do the same. There is no doubt about that. That was what

about to step into the elevator, he held Sara's hand affectionately, as if he were holding his

he gently pulled Sara and let her lean against his chest. She then closed her eyes and felt his

I just feel a little embarrassed. My father did not allow me to enter a relationship in the past. I eventually accepted it and believed that falling in love is futile

while leaning against Jacob's chest.

Please be honest with me. Have you been in love before?" For

with her for a long time, yet he still

thing he knew was that she liked him. He was grateful

a guess? If you're right, I'll answer you,"

her wide-eyed as if in a

Sara looked back at him and asked provokingly, "How are you going to

Looking at her beauty, he was reminded of how adorable

beet red, her lips were curled into a pout, and her beautiful hair was draped over her

around and pushed Sara against the

However, what happened next seemed more astounding than