Ex-wife, Please Come Back

"What? Did you just say that Jonathan had abused Alice during their wedding day? How could he do that to his newly wedded wife?" She gasped.

The news caused her to suddenly sit up straight. She had no doubts on what Jacob just told her.

On the other hand, her husband cocked a brow in surprise. It was as if the woman in front of him was a stranger.

Noticing his odd stare, she raised her own eyebrows and looked straight into his eyes.

"What? Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something on my face?" She looked absolutely clueless as she immediately touched her face and tried to wipe it.

Alice's situation had genuinely worried her. After all, Jacob was partly responsible for the woman's misfortune.

"No, it's not that. I just thought you wouldn't care about her. After all, she had hurt you before," he replied.

His expression immediately softened and his tone wasn't as lighthearted as before.

"What she did was indeed unforgivable. However, after such a long time, I honestly feel a little bit grateful to her," she mused.

A sudden pause came afterwards. Jacob felt like she was bracing herself before saying her next words. "She made me understand what kind of life I want to live. Because of her, I was able to see your true heart," she continued to explain.

Jacob breathed a sigh of relief. "Yes, perhaps I should be thanking her too. I can't do anything about what happened to her now, though. I can't just simply go to Jonathan and meddle in their business."

Sara furrowed her brows, seriously considering what he said. "Even if you wanted to go and see him, you need to have a good reason for doing so. Besides, that plan may not work that easy."

"Yeah. I've got nothing to do about it. I just hope that she can get out of that mess as soon as possible." He shrugged.

Sara nodded and flashed him a small smile before resting her head on his shoulder. The pair quietly sat on the sofa, savoring the time they had together being wrapped in one another's arms. Time had seemed to stop around them and it was as if they were the only two beings that mattered at the moment.

Her eyes roamed around the room, realizing that she actually enjoyed a quiet moment

was a taboo. After a few minutes of undisturbed silence, he finally opened his mouth to speak.

Maybe it was a good thing that Uncle James had left. Otherwise, we won't be

James, his mind would drift over to Michael. Both of them were a family that he couldn't part

as difficult to face as

her face as she sat up straight with her legs crossed. She didn't want Jacob to be stuck in a dilemma because of the relationship

Sara. Many things happen in this world for no reason. We have no choice but to

hint of sadness in his eyes, but Sara decided not to comment about it. He only patted her gently on the shoulder as she leaned

started to think about what his wife just

in his

slowly started to become deafening. It was as if the surrounding air around the place was starting to drown

of. When in front of the public, Jacob had already mastered the art of putting on a fake smile for

he would be pushing himself to do something that would hide his true

check on Sara. Her rhythmic breathing was the only sound that broke the silence. For some reason, it

honest, the agreement that he discussed with Shawn was a bit risky. If it failed, the man would only merely

mean that they would have nothing left. It would mean that those years of learning were all

he experienced falling down that he could fully understand how hard it was to rise again during a desperate situation. Fixing his gaze at the sleeping woman beside

had felt so lonely for

him. It was like falling into a black hole which he found himself lost in and unable to find

had also been the very reason that urged him to form a habit of meditating. Since then,

that ever happened to him. Michael cared about Jacob so much

was probably everyone's worst enemy. Everyone would suffer insecurity and be unsure of themselves at some point in their life. It was a terrible feeling that left a person struggling with their problems even more than they were supposed

because of Michael's nonstop encouragement on him since he was young. Although he was cold and aloof,

the obligation to be good to anyone, but Michael didn't care about what had happened in the past. This was one