Ex-wife, Please Come Back novel Chapter 132

Looking at the woman who was provoking him, Jacob stood up and held her chin with his right hand. Sara had no choice but to raise her head. Jacob saw coldness and disdain in her eyes.

The last thing Jacob wanted to see in his life was the disdainful look from Sara, which could almost defeat him at once and make him feel powerless and frustrated.

"Don't take yourself too seriously, understand?" Blue veins stood out on Jacob's forehead. This was the prelude to his anger.

Tears were about to welling up in her cold eyes, but she still insisted on saying, "I ended up like this just because that I've been too humble. Jac... "

Before she could finish her words, Jacob lowered his head and kissed her. It was not a domineering kiss, but a kiss like a storm coming. Now that Sara didn't love him, he had to possess her.

Although she was flustered, Sara still kept her conscience. She desperately pushed Jacob away Jacob also felt the struggle of the beauty in front of him, so he put his arms around her shoulders so that she could not move.

It worked. It was impossible for Sara to struggle against a man. Although Jacob was not that strong, he had an absolute advantage in height. A girl of average size would never escape from him.

Sara bit hardly, a taste of blood came into Jacob's mouth. He felt a sting in his lips, but the pain in his heart was more obvious. Jacob rudely lifted her up and threw her onto the bed. Sara was frightened and kept back.

Jacob pressed on step by step. Scared, Sara grabbed the quilt beside her and wrapped herself up.

Jacob's eyes sparkled with coldness. The woman before him, who had been sleeping with him on the same bed for four years, should afraid of him like this.

Sara was so frightened that she didn't dare to say anything. She was afraid that something irreparable would happen after irritating Jacob. She didn't want to tangle with him anymore. Besides, if she remarry with Jacob now, she would be like a mistress.

She didn't want to be a person like Alice. She didn't want to get involved in the lives of Jacob and Alice. She didn't want to be entangled with him all her life. If she couldn't be her only lover, she would rather be single all her life.

Jacob ripped the quilt off with one hand. He had seen her whole body before. What's the meaning of hiding now? The next second, Jacob pounced on her and tore her bathrobe.

As she had just taken a shower, Sara only wore a bathrobe. With a slight pull, her shoulders were already half exposed. She quickly pulled up the bathrobe that he had torn off, and there was a hint of resolution in her eyes.

Jacob didn't stop his behavior. He had plenty of time to deal with this woman. Jacob untied the knot on her belt and lifted her bathrobe with one hand.

Sara didn't scream or resist any more. The man in front of her didn't even have the basic respect for her. There was no need to continue to resist. No matter how hard she tried, it was in vain.

Jacob pressed himself on top of Sara. He could feel the uneasiness of the person under him. But he didn't want to stop. He kept sliding his lips gently across her neck.

All of a sudden, Jacob stopped his movements stiffly. He obviously felt that his hand had touched something cold. He raised his head and saw tears on Sara's face.

Jacob felt a little panic. He didn't expect that she would cry. He stopped moving. His lips were still aching, reminding him that he was acting like an animal.

Hearing the sob of Sara, Jacob didn't know what to do. He didn't expect things to turn out like this. Sara was like poppy, making him love, hate and addicted.

After putting on a bathrobe and tucking her in, Jacob lay beside her.

With her back turned towards Jacob, Sara was still crying. Jacob felt as if a heavy stone was pressing down on his heart. Why did he do such a horrible thing.

Sara was still shocked and scared, fearing that Jacob would offend her again. Fortunately, he stopped making any sound after that.

Sara was totally disappointed on Jacob. She had always thought that Jacob would respect her at least. But today, Jacob should behaved like this. Shocked and disappointed, Sara kept crying.

Jacob was lying on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling chandelier. He had never felt so empty in his heart before. Even though he was accompanied by Sara, Jacob still felt that the night was going to devour him.

He was totally disappointed, not for Sara, but for himself. It was clear that Sara didn't love him anymore. Otherwise, she wouldn't have resisted so fiercely and cried so sadly.

After a long time, she stopped crying. Jacob stared at the ceiling and thought a lot. From their first meet till now, it was like a dream.

"Sara, I won't badger you anymore. You're free." Jacob said in a low voice. His understated tone made his words irrefutable.

After crying for a long time, Sara was shocked upon hearing his words, and then felt a sense of loss in her heart. No matter how they quarreled and argued in the past, they never said that they would not contact each other anymore.

Jacob finally decided to end their relationship.

"We'd better be friends in the future. I'll drive you back tomorrow. Don't worry about my father. I'll explain it to him." Jacob closed his eyes. All these should have ended long time ago. It's just he refused to admit it.

Sara still didn't say anything. She felt extremely sad. In the past, no matter how loud they quarreled, she always thought that they could become reconciled again. Even on the affair of remarriage, as long as Jacob could change his way of discussing with her, she would still have hesitation.

But now, Jacob had made it clear to give up on that. She had been looking forward to be friends with him for so long. She had been looking forward to a happy ending of their relationship, but it was hard to accept the fact when it really came.

Sara stopped crying and couldn't say a word. Only silence could cover up her embarrassment.

Jacob got up and turned off the light. His back was so lonely that it made people feel sorry for him. But it didn't matter. Anyway, Sara didn't care.

The room was dark. They could only hear each other's breath. Jacob couldn't fall asleep for a long time. He always felt empty in his heart. So did Sara. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to open her mouth. Now that they had come to this point, there was nothing to say.

There was no turning back. The two people slept on the same bed but dreamt different dream. Although they were very close to each other, the distance between their hearts was too far to be calculated.

When Sara woke up in the morning, she felt warm all over her body. Then, in embarrassment, he found that Jacob was holding her in his arms. It was obvious that Jacob was still sleeping. Sara didn't know whether she should push Jacob away or continue to sleep.

Although she missed his hug very much, she knew that it didn't belong to her anymore. With her eyes down, the morning sun shone on her delicate face, making a quiet and beautiful picture.

Jacob moved behind Sara, as if he had woken up, but Sara didn't dare to move. It would be so embarrassing if Jacob found out that she had woken up, and was still lying quietly in his arms quietly.

Jacob also woke up and found the embarrassing scene in front of him. He wanted to release his hand, but found that Sara had already awake. With his eyes closed, Jacob decided to play possum. Anyway, Sara didn't resist.

Jacob had already forgotten what happened last night. Why must he give up on Sara? If freedom meant that Sara would leave him and stay single all her life, Jacob would never allow it.

After a long time, Jacob felt that it was not appropriate to hold her like this any longer. Because the body in his arms was so soft that Jacob couldn't control himself anymore