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.

was not

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

the entrance of the stairs on the second floor, he saw Sara bringing breakfast on the kitchen table.

to look at him. He smiled back

he looked as vibrant as the plants in the morning. He now seemed

for breakfast. "Mr. Jacob, come downstairs and eat. I hope you'll be mentally prepared when you

She did not care whether Jacob

knew 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 hard for her to do her

brought hope to the company eventually,

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

the impression that the job leaves is

the company?" Jacob asked with a frown. For some reason, Sara's words made him feel

do that to my wife?' That being said, he kept her words

is war without bullets. It ravages not only on the outside but

at the top, but it is only

it not? It results in a never-ending vicious cycle. Those who stand below get envious

are always so competitive and ruthless.

words. She was so surprised that she almost spat out a

really figure anything about her. Since he was willing to take the matter into account, Sara felt

is not only about love but also mutual understanding. Well, even if she did not

was more concerned about that

for formality anyway. He wanted to seek justice

messed up almost everything at that time. I really couldn't blame them

She had no idea how to answer his

about that." Jacob was expressionless, yet his

had not seen such a grave expression on his face for a long time. It

the glass of milk and looked at him in confusion. Although his words were clear

by that?" she asked while resting

eating breakfast. He was meticulously slicing the sandwich with a knife and fork. But instead of bringing a

how they did it, I don't care. I will do the same thing to them," he replied, not a hint of