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.

she couldn't help but wonder what these days meant to Jacob. Were they just like a cake which could be used

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

what would you like

and asked, "is the cake I made

"Yes, it is."

cook for yourselves, and I am not

Nicole, aren't you a little tired of only having cakes? If you have no appetite, we can make more dishes

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

"Okay."

make lunch. Nicole sat at the table with the leftovers, spoon after spoon, and

the whole night. The green color was becoming dim, just like Nicole's

the cake still tasted good, but Nicole felt bitter as well just like her heart.

the rest of the

throw away the food which was made happily

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shareholders, Jacob got a call from his

asked him to go to a place in the

his work, he didn't ask more questions on the phone, but directly asked the driver to drive

off the car when he arrived at the

well-dressed men and women were

plenty of

had given him an order. If he didn't enter the house, It was

and changed his boring expression. Then he put on a proper smile and got into the

Jacob walked to Albertan with a

put down the cup of black tea in her hand, stood up happily and introduced

Jacob nodded

people cast envious or admiring glances at Jacob,

son she brought up and who she was proud of.

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

stood up to greet other relatives and friends, Jacob also stood up and walked over there with her.

the company first." Jacob said to