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 yet wide-awake,

and stretched afterwards. Then, he walked out of the bedroom excitedly that he did not even bother

second floor,

smiled back at

he looked as vibrant as the plants in the morning.

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

spoke. She did not

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 because many people questioned her abilities.

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

whenever she recalled that experience. It might not be a big deal for Jacob, but for Sara, it was different. Besides, she had just

the

you joined the company?" Jacob asked with a frown. For some reason, Sara's

How could they do that to my wife?'

ravages not

but it is only meant for

the top, is it not? It results in a

wonder businesses are always

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

take the

Well, even if she did not tell him anything, he would still know about it sooner

that he was more concerned about that matter than reporting himself to the company today.

just for formality anyway. He wanted to

messed up almost everything at that time. I really couldn't blame them for questioning me for my

face flushed 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 grave expression on his face for a long time. It was in their first four years of marriage that she had seen

milk and looked at him in confusion. Although

asked while resting her chin on her

sandwich with a knife and fork. But instead of bringing a piece of it into his mouth, he picked

you and how they did it, I don't care. I will do the same thing to them," he