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.

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

walked out of the

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

happened to look at him. He smiled

the morning. He now seemed full of energy than when he got up

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

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

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 job well

the company eventually, so those who doubted

not be a big deal for Jacob, but for

for newcomers, the impression that the job leaves is

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

such a thing. How could they do that to my wife?' That being

without bullets. It ravages not only on the outside but also inside.

top, but it

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

are always

words. She was so surprised that she almost

the matter into

even if

more concerned about that matter than

formality anyway. He wanted

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

in embarrassment. She had no idea how to answer his

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

a long time. It was in their first four years

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

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

meticulously slicing the sandwich with a knife and fork. But instead of bringing a

do the same thing to them," he replied, not a hint of