Sweet Sorrow

Jacob didn't know what happened. He frowned and looked at Nicole. "Let's go."

"Oh, okay." Nicole lowered her head quickly to hide her embarrassed and upset expression and went upstairs with Jacob side by side.

A sense of disappointment, powerlessness and anger crept into her heart.

For a moment, she even felt that she was a joke.

What a big joke.

"I'm so sleepy I am going to sleep. " Nicole yawned, let go of Jacob and went into the bedroom.

Without saying a word, Jacob loosened his tie and walked into the bathroom.

Turning her back to Jacob, Nicole bit her lips tightly. She was afraid that she couldn't help crying and could not help questioning Jacob.

But she also knew that she couldn't do that. She couldn't lose her face either.

Nicole struggled to walk to the bedside and lay down on her side. She forced herself to think of her mother, her brother, and even Consuela, to shift her attention from Jacob and not to be so easily influenced by him.

This was not easy, because the previous memory was once beautiful and deep. She had spent these days with him every day. Even when she closed her eyes, she could clearly paint the appearance of Jacob in her mind, which could not be ignored at all.

Nicole struggled in her bed and wrapped herself in the quilt, until Jacob finished washing and walk out of the bathroom.

Just like many other nights, Jacob closed the door and turned off the light. Then he walked to their bed and lifted their quilt to bed.

The familiar shower gel aroma immediately filled Nicole's nose, and then she found that Jacob stretched one of his arms and held her waist.

All of a sudden, Nicole lay still, rigid.

She was in a bad mood. She had no interest in being intimate with Jacob.

Fortunately, instead of doing anything else, Jacob fell asleep, with his arm around Nicole.

Listening to his long and even breath, Nicole felt even more depressed.

what these days meant to Jacob. Were they just like a cake which could be used to make a dessert after a meal to give him

night, so she woke up late the next day. When she woke

what would

and asked, "is the cake I made

"Yes, it is."

You cook for yourselves, and I

of only having cakes? If you have no appetite, we can

felt that it was too troublesome, so she changed her words, "it's not necessary. You just cook as usual, home

"Okay."

sat at the table with

the whole night. The green color was becoming

still tasted good, but Nicole felt bitter

of the cake with

which was made happily

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the meeting of shareholders, Jacob got

to a place in the call.

more questions on the phone, but directly asked the

off the car when he arrived at the place, he wanted to turn around

gate, there was a group of well-dressed men and women were sitting or standing gracefully.

busy to attend such kind of parties. If he had plenty of time, he would rather stay with Frank and his other friends.

order. If he didn't enter the

a deep breath and changed his boring expression. Then he

Albertan with a

of black tea in her hand, stood up happily and introduced

nodded

admiring

the son she brought up

kind of place, he was able to deal with it.

a while. When Albertan stood up to greet other relatives and friends, Jacob also stood up and walked over there with

there is nothing else, I want to go back to the company first." Jacob said to his mother in a low