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.