Ex-wife, Please Come Back novel Chapter 391

If Jacob said the same thing to others, it would only mean nothing.

The person whom he ever wanted, even in his dreams, was Sara.

He swore to himself that he would cherish every second they were together and make sure that he would remember her memory forever.

Jacob stretched out his hand to pick up Sara, who fast asleep on the sofa. Well, the sofa was not as comfortable as the bed, so he was afraid that her back would hurt if she slept there for too long. That was why he decided to carry her to the bedroom at once.

He gently picked her up as though he were to hold a cute kitten. Once she was secured in his arms, he slowly made his way to the bedroom.

'My father-in-law isn't home. Thank God! If he's here, I won't be able to do what I want.'

Although he seemed relieved, he was worried that it would be inconvenient for them if he lived there for a long time.

With Carlos around, it would be impossible for him to do a lot of unimaginable things with Sara.

Jacob would be nervous, while Sara would feel shy. At the thought of this, he felt that he only meant half of his suggestion earlier.

Selling the villa was not a big deal to him. Besides, all he wanted to do was to live with Sara. That was what he planned from the beginning.

However, Sara must have misinterpreted what he had said. She must have thought that the house where he wanted to live with was this one.

As they reached the door of the bedroom, he put his arm around her and supported her body with his right arm while his left hand pushed the door open.

Her room was decorated with warm colors. It looked very lovely, and it gave off a cozy feeling.

Just like the impression Sara gave him, it was also clean and tidy. With a smile, he bent over and placed her on the bed very gently so as not to wake her up.

Perhaps it was because of the noise that Sara woke up the instant Jacob put her down.

As she opened her eyes, Jacob smiled and gazed at her dotingly. Then, he reached out his hand and playfully stroked her nose. "I just put you to bed. Why did you wake up?" he asked with concern.

Sara rubbed the sleep in her eyes and curled up into a ball on the bed.

"Well, I felt a little cold and that I was moving, so I woke up."

Her face was red when she spoke. Even though they had been married for years, her face still blushed whenever he was around.

There is no doubt that a woman nourished by love is the loveliest.

"You're cold?" Jacob sat at the edge of the bed slowly and squeezed into her as if he wanted to warm her up with his own body.

Sara did not protest nor say anything about it. She just let him hold her tight.

"Is the door locked?" she asked suspiciously as she glanced at the door. 'If my father comes back suddenly, it will be so embarrassing!' she thought.

"Yes. Actually, I locked it when we entered," Jacob answered while holding her in his arms.

It was not until Sara felt his lean biceps underneath that she realized that they were in an intimate position.

"You're so ambitious," she said a few moments after. Thanks to Jacob, her body was now starting to heat up.

Although she said just now that she was cold, she now felt hot all over her body. It was as though his touch was as hot as fire.

"Yes, you're right." Jacob was holding Sara from behind as they lay on their sides. All of a sudden, he leaned forward and whispered something in her ear.

What he had said made Sara feel extremely shy. When they were married, it was Sara's duty to make love with him. If she were to do it now, it was solely because of love and passion.

Anything labeled with love is deemed sacred and special. For Sara, Jacob was a golden scenery in her life.