It was a month later when she saw Jack again.
During this period, the news, newspapers, and social media were constantly reporting the news of him and his wifes honeymoon in Australia.
Emily had been cooped up in a closed room for more than 30 days, not eating normally, not having a regular schedule, and turning off all communication information, as if she wanted to completely pull him and everything involved out of her heart.
But the pain that couldnt be stopped, it spread endlessly.
When she heard the familiar voice coming from the living room, Emily quickly got up from the bed, and resisted the urge to run out to meet him as before, but she held her breath and listened to the conversation outside.
"Where is the young lady?" His magnetic voice was as mellow as before.
The nanny responded, "In the room, its been almost a month, and she doesnt go out of the room. If she continues to be bored like this, people will be bored!"
"Oh, thats the case..."
After pausing for a moment, his voice continued, "Give these to the young lady later and take care of her."
Then, there was the sound of footsteps walking outside, getting farther and farther.
Is that all?
Emily was stunned, and her heart was lost, and she couldnt help but open the door and chase out.
Because she was too anxious, she didnt care about wearing shoes.
She ran barefoot, wearing a robe, with long hair draped over her shoulders, all the way to the porch, but was forced to stop by the dazzling sunlight outside.
She hadnt seen the sun for many days, and her eyes couldnt bear it, and a long hand covered her cheek at this time.
He naturally used his hand to block the sunlight for her, saw her bare feet, sighed lightly, and picked her up in his arms and walked straight into the room.
Familiar chest and temperature, clear and elegant breath, full of his taste, she closed her eyes and greedily inhaled, and her small hand naturally went around his neck.
When she opened her eyes again, her vision had recovered, and his handsome face and clear eyebrows were gently blaming, and his big hand naturally rubbed her head, "How did you become so thin?"
He touched her face with heartache, and his gaze looked at the nanny, "You are fired, go to Yao last year to get your salary!"
In the nannys exclamation and apology, he looked at her deeply and said again, "Take care of yourself, okay?"
"You dont want me, whats the use of taking care of me?" She mumbled grievance and actually forgot her own humble timidity.
He just smiled elegantly, helplessly pulled the corners of his lips, and the color in his eyes was unpredictable.
Watching him turn around and about to leave, Emily couldnt help it, rushed over and pounced on him.
Her nose was like stuffed with a lemon, soft and sour, and she whispered to him lowly, "Can you not abandon me?"
His tall figure froze, looked down at the small hands around his waist, and held them with pain, turned around and hugged her into his arms, "Fool, how could I not want you?"
She looked up timidly, sniffed her nose, "Really?"
"Of course, as long as you are obedient and dont make a fuss, okay?" He kissed her head gently, just like before.
But Emily was very clear that this gentleness no longer belonged to her alone, and such affection had already changed its taste.
But she really couldnt do without him!
Sixteen years of time has made everything not as simple as a habit, and its impossible to change.
The man coaxed her for a whole afternoon, brought many gifts from Australia, and Emily lay in his arms, quietly, tears couldnt help but submerge again.
Tears slid down her face, and Emily raised her hand and wiped them over and over. She loved him and believed he loved her.
So why does he have to marry someone else?
The problem must be with that Sarah, it must be!