A Call That Changed Her Entire Life novel Chapter 61

Jacob's face darkened again. He snorted, lifted Emily up, and sat her on the table.

"What are you doing?" Emily was a little flustered. Before she started to struggle and resist, Jacob grabbed her shirt, and ripped out the first button from it.

"You took my cufflink; now I'm take your button. Sounds fair enough." Looking at the button in his hand with a smirk on his face, Jacob finally felt better.

"You..." Speechless, Emily raised her eyes towards Jacob in anger, only to find his fiery eyes piercing hers with desire. When she lowered her eyes away from his, shyly, she noticed that her cleavage was showing because her shirt was missing a button.

And Jacob was staring down her shirt.

"You jerk!" Emily yelled at him, pulling her shirt tightly to cover her chest.

Jacob stared at her like a thirsty wolf, as her perfect white teeth gently bit into her cherry-red lip, arousing his innermost desires for her.

He bit directly into her lips, sweet and plush like jelly as he remembered, making him want to taste them again and again.

"Slap!"

The magical kiss only lasted for a few seconds, as Jacob's face met with a tight slap from Emily.

Her actions were out of pure instinct, and she regretted them almost instantly. How could she hit Jacob! It would have been safer to pull a tiger's whiskers!

Jacob turned his face slowly to look at her in anger and said,"It seems that I have indulged you too much."

Was that her way of rejecting Jacob? Then he was willing to play hard if that was how Emily wanted to play it.

'The girl did not have any conscience, '. Jacob thought, and decided to stop playing by the rules!

Infuriated, he pushed Emily onto the table, pinned her down and tore her shirt open, as all the other buttons fell on the floor, one after the other.

Feeling the coldness entering her chest, Emily struggled, subconsciously, but it was in vain.

Even though Emily looked straight into Jacob's face, she could hardly recognize the man she was looking at. The fire of anger and lust in his eyes seemed like it could burn her to ashes.

"Jacob, let go of me! What the hell do you want!"

"I shouldn't have been so nice to you!" Jacob started kissing her aggressively. His hand rested below her ear, his thumb caressing her cheek as their breaths mingled into one.

Even a fool could tell what was coming after that!

Emily bit hard on Jacob's shoulder. Blood oozed through his shirt. Her rejection made Jacob hold her tighter.

Emily, however, did not give up. She used all her strength to knee Jacob in the crotch.

Jacob groaned in excruciating pain. He was livid; his eye-brows furrowed, as he reluctantly let go of Emily.

Emily finally broke free from Jacob. Although, seeing Jacob wince on the floor, made her feel guilty, the sight of her torn shirt, turned the feeling of guilt into anger.

Jacob was so shameless!

"You deserve it!" Emily pulled her clothes together and put on her coat, in a rushed and erratic manner. Fearing retaliation from Jacob, she wondered whether she should hit him more while he was still on the ground, incapacitated.

The next moment, Emily picked up her bag and glared at Jacob's face, before hitting him a few more times with it. She gathered her strength again and delivered a hard kick to his stomach before storming out.

Jacob,"..."

"Emily, how dare you!"

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