Ex-wife, Please Come Back
Chapter 413 Bad Taste
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.
was not yet wide-awake,
eyes and stretched afterwards. Then, he walked out
entrance of the stairs on the second floor, he saw Sara bringing breakfast
at him. He smiled back at her and then returned to the bedroom to freshen up.
he looked as vibrant as the plants in the morning. He now seemed full of energy
and invited him for breakfast. "Mr. Jacob, come downstairs and eat. I hope you'll be
She did not care whether Jacob heard her
deputy CEO when she first joined the company. However, it was
company eventually, so those who doubted her
not be a big deal
the job leaves is
were you denigrated when you joined the company?" Jacob asked with a frown. For some reason, Sara's words made him feel that she had been
How could they do that to my wife?' That being said, he
not only on
wants to be at the top, but it is only meant for
second best. At least it is close to the top, is it not? It results
are always so competitive and ruthless.
so surprised that she almost spat
her. Since he was willing to take the matter into account, Sara felt that they
True love is not only about love but also mutual understanding. Well, even if she did not tell
so grim. It seemed that he was more concerned about that matter than reporting
anyway. He wanted to seek
at that time. I really couldn't blame them for
flushed in embarrassment. She had no idea how to answer his question properly.
me know about that." Jacob was expressionless, yet his demeanor was icy
a long time. It was in their
milk and looked at him in confusion. Although his words were clear and concise, she
by that?" she asked while resting her
slicing the sandwich with a knife and fork. But instead of bringing a piece
who bullied you and how they did it, I don't care. I will do the same
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