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.

Even though he was not yet wide-awake, he racked his brain, trying to figure out what had happened last

he walked out of the

of the stairs on the second floor, he saw Sara bringing breakfast

to look at him. He smiled back at her and then returned to the bedroom to

the plants in the morning. He now seemed full of energy than when he got up a while

him for breakfast. "Mr. Jacob, come downstairs and eat. I hope you'll

table as she spoke. She did not care whether Jacob heard her or not.

when she first joined the company.

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

not be a big deal for Jacob, but

for newcomers, the impression that the

Jacob asked with a frown. For some

thing. How could they do that to my wife?' That being said, he kept her

war without bullets. It ravages not only on the outside

the top, but it is only

it is close to the top, is it not? It results in a never-ending vicious cycle. Those who stand below get envious

businesses are always so competitive and ruthless.

so surprised that she almost spat out a mouthful of milk.

to take the matter into account, Sara felt that they were getting

but also mutual understanding. Well, even if she did not tell him anything, he would still

was more concerned

was just for formality anyway. He wanted to seek

almost everything at that time. I really couldn't

in embarrassment. She had no idea how to answer his question properly.

know about that." Jacob was expressionless, yet his demeanor was icy

face for a long time. It was in their first

put down the glass of milk and looked at him in confusion. Although his words were clear and concise, she

you mean by that?" she asked while resting her chin on

But instead of bringing a piece of it into his mouth, he picked up the folded napkin

I will do the same thing to them,"