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.

Jacob. Were they just like a cake which could be used to make

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

would

and asked, "is the cake

"Yes, it is."

yourselves,

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

Nicole suddenly felt that it was too troublesome, so she changed her

"Okay."

the table with the leftovers,

the whole night. The green color was

felt bitter as well just like

the rest of the cake with spoon by spoon.

wouldn't throw away the food which

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the meeting of shareholders, Jacob got a call

to go to a place in the

had just finished his work, he didn't ask more questions on the phone, but directly

when he arrived at the place, he wanted

was a group of well-dressed men and women were sitting or standing gracefully. They were chatting happily.

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

he didn't enter the house, It

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

walked to Albertan with a

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

Jacob nodded politely.

people cast envious or admiring

she brought up and who she

was able to deal with it.

up to greet other relatives and friends, Jacob also stood up and

to the company first." Jacob said to his mother in a low voice when he found no one