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Ex-wife, Please Come Back novel Chapter 165

Jacob felt cold. What happened that day came to his mind. Was it possible that it was Alice again?

"Listen to it." Sara threw the recording pen on the table in front of the sofa.

Suddenly, the recorder pen lay quietly in the air. Jacob felt a lot of uneasiness in his mind, but he calmed down.

Taking a look at Sara's expressionless face, Jacob's heart skipped a beat. A strong sense of uneasiness surged into his heart. He was afraid that he would lose her.

Turning on the recording, Jacob listened to the conversation clearly word by word. His face turned pale.

"Tell me, am I useful now?" With a calm expression on her face, Sara tried her best to hold back her anger. She looked strong but pathetic.

"Sara, let me explain." Jacob stood still at a loss. These damn recordings were clearly of the early stage of Alice's return, and he didn't intend to say these words. He didn't know that he had fallen in love with Sara at that time.

"Enough, Jacob. I really didn't expect that my four years' youth was just useful for you." All of a sudden, Sara stood up. Her hands almost pinched into the flesh. Tears were welling up in her eyes. If she hadn't suppressed herself so much, she would have already burst into tears.

"Sara, listen to me. I didn't mean it at that time." Jacob's good-looking eyebrows had already been wrinkled into a ball, and he had a sense of powerlessness.

"Jacob! When will you stop pretending? Don't you have a heart? Time after time you always lie to me. If I have known it earlier, I shouldn't have agreed to marry you. Even if all the men in the world die, I shouldn't have been with you."

Sara was unable to calm down anymore. She looked at Jacob with sadness and determination in her eyes. Her shoulders trembled with anger. Obviously, she was trying hard to hold back her anger.

Jacob felt as if needles were pricking his heart. How could she say such cruel words? She regretted marrying him and wanted to escape.

No, he would never allow it. Since she had already been with him, there was no reason for her to leave.

Jacob stepped forward and put his arm around Sara's shoulder. "Do you know what you are talking about? Huh? Why don't you listen to my explanation? Can't you calm down?"

Even if he was apologizing, he was still so lofty and arrogant.

A hint of coldness appeared in Sara's eyes. "Let go of me. Then tell me, why did you do that? Is this recording true?"

Jacob's eyes were full of sadness. Of course it was true. He said it himself. Even if the recorder had bad intentions, it was true.

That was why his heart was filled with helplessness in an instant. No matter how he explained these words, he had said it himself.

"It's true, but..." Jacob softened his tone, obviously lack of confidence. 'But what? But I found out later that I love you. But how can I speak it out?'

"Enough. That's enough. Well, thank you for letting me know my position in your heart clearly. Thank you for interrupting all my thoughts. Thank you for letting me understand that what I have done is useless."

Sara pulled away Jacob's hand on her shoulder. The man in front of her made her feel terrible.

"Don't do that, Sara. You are impulsive now. Do you know that? It was designed by someone with ulterior motives. I didn't know that it was recorded." Jacob was sad. He couldn't do anything about it. He didn't know how to retain Sara.

"Huh. I'm impulsive? Others have ulterior motives? Then I have to thank her. If it weren't for her, how could I know what you think? If it weren't for her ulterior motives, I would still have deceived myself today."

Sara was so angry that her shoulders trembled. She stared at Jacob stubbornly, and her delicate face turned pale because of anger.

In the light, she looked like an angry porcelain doll. It seemed that they would break into pieces as soon as they touched it.

"Listen to me, Sara. I don't love her anymore. Trust me, please. I thought I loved her, but now I find that I really..."

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