Ex-wife, Please Come Back

Regardless of what one feels, time goes on. That is why it is better to live happily and make life more meaningful.

Jacob had anticipated that Sara would agree with him. Even so, he could not help but stare at her suspiciously. He did not expect her to be so determined.

He turned over and pressed on her body while calling her his wife in a possessive manner. To his surprise, it seemed that she was not in the mood to return his enthusiasm.

"What's the matter?" she asked vigilantly. At that moment, Sara figured out what he was thinking.

Sadly, she was too tired that she was not in the zone to make love with him.

"Thank you." Unable to do anything, he lowered his head as soon as he finished speaking.

Sara covered his mouth suddenly and said, "I'm just too tired. Let's sleep."

Jacob felt humiliated. He never expected that he would be rejected even though he had not made an advance yet.

"Okay," he replied dejectedly. With that, he turned his back to her.

A no means no. He respected Sara's decision every time.

As Sara saw the look of disappointment on Jacob's face, she could not help but feel a little sorry for him.

To make up for him, she leaned over him and whispered in his ear, "Let's sleep together."

That made Jacob turn around abruptly, bumping his face to Sara's.

"What's wrong?" Sara asked nervously when she saw that Jacob was clutching his face. It seemed that he was hurt.

"Nothing." Of course, there was no way he would admit that he got hurt when he bumped his face.

"Okay then. Good night." Upon saying that, she turned her back to him and fell asleep.

Jacob was in awe. He glanced at her and was convinced that he could do nothing to her once she said so. Well, he could not force her into doing something she did not want to do.

Although he was annoyed, he had no choice but to sleep with that feeling in his heart.

not yet wide-awake, he racked his brain, trying to figure

his eyes and stretched afterwards. Then, he walked out of the bedroom excitedly that he did

of the stairs on the second floor,

he was staring at her, Sara happened to look at him. He smiled back at her and then

down again, he looked as vibrant as the plants in the morning. He now seemed full of energy than when he got up a while ago.

for breakfast. "Mr. Jacob, come downstairs and eat. I hope you'll be mentally prepared when you go to the company today. Being a deputy CEO in any company is

put a plate on the table as she spoke. She did not care whether Jacob

what it felt to be in that position. Actually, she was assigned to be a deputy CEO when she first joined the company. However, it was

that, she worked overtime and under pressure. It brought hope to the company eventually, so those who doubted her

that experience. It might not be a big deal for Jacob, but for

impression that the

you joined the company?" Jacob asked with a frown. For some reason, Sara's words made him feel that she had been

even bear to do such a thing. How could they do that to my wife?' That being said, he kept her words

is war without bullets. It ravages not only

but it is only meant for one.

people rather settle for the second best. At least it is close to the top, is it not? It results in a never-ending vicious cycle. Those who stand below get envious of the ones above.

are always

aback upon hearing Jacob's words. She was so surprised

about her. Since he was willing to take the matter into account, Sara felt that they were getting closer

felt the same way. True love is not only about love but also mutual understanding. Well, even if she did not tell him anything, he would still know about

so grim. It seemed that he was more concerned about that matter than reporting

was just for formality anyway. He

was inexperienced and messed up almost everything at that time. I really couldn't blame them for questioning

had no idea how to answer

just eat. Thanks for letting me know about that." Jacob was expressionless, yet his demeanor was icy cold, startling Sara.

time. It was

put down the glass of milk and looked at him in confusion. Although his words were clear and concise, she did not quite understand them.

that?" she asked

that moment, Jacob was busy eating breakfast. He was meticulously slicing the sandwich with a knife and fork. But instead of bringing a piece of it into his mouth, he picked up the folded napkin

they did it, I don't care. I will do the same thing