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.

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

Then, he walked out of the bedroom excitedly that

second floor, he saw Sara bringing breakfast

he was staring at her, Sara happened to look at him. He smiled

plants in the morning. He now seemed full of energy than when he

Sara waved her hand and invited him for breakfast. "Mr. Jacob, come downstairs and eat. I hope you'll be mentally

she spoke. She did not care whether

be in that position. Actually, she was assigned to be a deputy CEO when she first joined the

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

still felt very uncomfortable whenever she recalled that experience. It might not be a big deal

that the job

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

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

is war without bullets. It ravages not only on

top, but it is only

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

always so competitive and

so surprised

really figure anything about her. Since he was willing to take the

way. True love is not only about love but also mutual understanding. Well, even if she did not tell him anything, he would still

It seemed that he was more concerned about that matter than reporting himself

formality anyway. He

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

in embarrassment. She had no

that." Jacob was

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

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

she asked while resting her chin on

a knife and fork. But instead of bringing a piece of it into his mouth,

don't care. I will do the same thing to them,"