Sweet Sorrow

Hearing this voice, Nicole immediately woke up. She rubbed her eyes and struggled to sit up. "What did you say?"

"Come down." The man over the phone repeated.

Nicole was confused, "down to where?"

"I'm at your downstairs." Jacob said impatiently, "hurry up!"

"You... Are you drunk? " Nicole got some unusual and asked tentatively.

The phone was immediately hung up as she asked.

"……"

Nicole sat on the bed in a daze for a while. She slowly got out of the bed and walked to the balcony of the living room. She looked down and saw a black extended car parking there.

Undoubtedly, It belonged to Jacob.

There are only ordinary people living in this residential area, and few families have cars, let alone such a luxurious car.

Nicole stared at the car and struggled with if going downstairs or not.

Her mobile phone vibrated again. Nicole looked downstairs and answered the phone.

"If you don't get down right now, I will come up to you." Jacob said unpleasantly.

She could tell from his tone that he was not kidding.

bedroom and began to change her clothes. While taking off her pajamas,

put on a long skirt and a coat and went downstairs. The sound of her slippers echoed in the quiet

car with hesitation. Suddenly, the driver's door

out and opened the

"Miss Du, please."

at the driver, lowering her head and sitting

driver closed the door and did

of the strong smell of

with his eyes closed and his thin lips slightly open. He breathed softly, seeming to have fallen

on his long eyelashes and cast a small shadow in the shape of a fan. Probably because he had drunk a lot of alcohol, a faint blush appeared on his cheeks, taking the opportunity of changing his hard edges and giving him a kind

Nicole was spellbound.

left

Nicole. She reached out her hand and touched his eye

touched his face. Nicole began to draw good-looking lines with her fingers

up. Nicole was shocked to withdraw her

closing his eyes hard. Then he patted

Nicole didn't move.

back to rest

Before she had time to react, she was

to each other that Nicole could even smell the alcohol from Jacob's breathing.

she didn't find the smell unpleasant, but a little intriguing.

were in the car downstairs of her own place. Nicole pressed her hands on Jacob's chest,

at her without moving, but with eyes sparkling like a

"J..."

stopped with only one word.