Chapter 520 Leave Here

Jacob's lips frowned and he insisted, "I don't know you. Get out. You can't be here!"

"Help me! Please! I got abducted and sold to this man. He is always mean to me and he beats me. I
know for a fact that I will die if I spend another day with him. Take me, please! I promise I'll do anything
you ask me to."

Jacob and Emily's love story was widespread throughout the whole village. No wonder this girl knew
about them as well, which was why she came to to seek help from this considerate man.

However, her initial impression of Jacob did not meet her expectations at all. His kind and considerate
demeanour was only directed towards Emily and no one else. He yelled at the girl, "Fuck off!"

Suddenly, without any warning she pounced on him and wrapped her arms around his shoulders.
"Please! Please, help me! I don't want to die..." she begged.

Just when Jacob was about to send her out, someone pushed the door in.

Lo and behold, Emily stood at the door, looking at them blankly.

Jacob's entire body froze. Although, he knew he hadn't done anything wrong, he had the expression of
a man who had been caught committing adultery. "Emily! This is not what it looks like! Let me explain!"

Just as expected, Emily turned around and ran, disregarding him and his explanation completely.

Without wasting another second, Jacob pushed the girl away and ran after Emily. "Emily! Emily! Listen
to me!"

Jacob ran after Emily like his life depended on it. Huffing frantically, he caught up to her and said, "Wait,
Emily!"



Jacob clutched her arm tightly at once. The anxiety emerging in his heart drove him to babble
nervously. "Trust me, Emily. I don't know who that woman was. She came into my room. I mistook her
for you in the dark..."

Emily gazed into his eyes, silently. She took a deep breath and answered, "I know you would never
cheat on me. But I don't want to talk to you right now. Just, just leave me alone."

"Emily..." Jacob could tell that all kinds of thoughts were whirling around in her head, so rather than
intruding on them he kept silent.

Emily slowly pushed him away. In a voice drained of feeling, she said, "We should take a break."

All of a sudden, Jacob's entire world came crashing down. Every fibre in his body wanted to embrace
her and stop her from resenting him, but he was afraid of making matters worse. After moments of
silence, he forced the last word he wanted to say to her. "Fine."

Jacob sighed with resignation and continued, "I will deal with that woman in the room."

Emily said nothing in return. She slowly walked back to her room, while Jacob stood there helplessly
until she was out of his sight. Deep within his pupils a thick, black liquid swirled in a whirlpool of anger
as he clenched his fists and turned to leave for his room.

When he stepped inside, the girl was still sitting there crying her eyes out. The moment she saw him,
she began to plead incessantly. "Please! Save me! You don't have to marry me. I can just be your
mistress if you want. Please..."

Jacob looked at her contemptuously as repugnance filled his eyes. Without mercy, he dragged her out
of the room by the arm and said, "Who's your buyer? I will take you back to him."



Fear gripped her whole body as a ghostly pallor came over her face. She begged at the top of her
lungs, "No! I can't go back! He will kill me!"

Jacob answered coldly, "That's none of my concern. I don't care what happens to you."

"If you don't help me, I will surely die. I'm sorry to have misled your wife. That was not my intention. I
will explain myself to her. Please don't take me back!"

"You've had your chance."

The timbre of his cold voice terrified her. Out of desperation, resentment appeared in her heart, as she
found it difficult to accept Jacob's answer. "I just want to be alive. Am I asking too much? Ah?"

"No! But you took the wrong method." His eyes were devoid of emotion and in his blithe dismissal he
continued, "Go back to where you came from."

"No! No!" She shook her head desperately, tugging at his sleeves. She came to the harsh realization
that this man was not as considerate and righteous as she had heard.

He was nothing short of a heartless demon.

Without even subjecting her to violence, he pushed her back into the miserable hell she so desperately
crawled out of.

There was nothing more cold-hearted than depriving someone of hope.

Apart from Emily, no one in the world could claim his gentleness and consideration.

...

Emily failed to feign a calm expression when she saw Magee come into her room out of the blue.
Surprised to see him there, Emily asked, "Magee, what are you doing here?"



Looking at her red eyes, Magee sneered and answered, "I've come here to watch the play up close."

Emily looked up at him. Her sight seemed to have the power to read his mind, and she said, "So, are
you enjoying yourself?"

Magee paused, and gave her a smile. He answered, "Of course! You thought your love would last for
an eternity and nothing would ruin it. Have you changed your mind now?"

"Magee, you are really enjoying this, aren't you? Are you proud of your little tricks?"

"How do you know it was me?"

"I didn't. But you just confirmed by doubts." Exhaustion and impatience appeared between her
eyebrows. "Are you happy now?"

"I can't say that I'm not amused, to say the least," Magee answered seriously.

The sight of the two lovers drove him mad with jealousy. He hated them for having a picture-perfect
relationship.

Emily rubbed her temples to relieve her headache, and said, "Well, I'm afraid to disappoint you. Your
tricks will change nothing between me and Jacob. Because I love and trust him with all my heart. And
you! You do need to see a shrink!"

Emily couldn't find another reason to explain why Magee tried to ruin her relationship with Jacob over
and over again, other than that he was mentally unstable.

Magee lowered his head as vague darkness filled his eyes. After a long time, he changed the topic.
"I've contacted David."



"All right. Thank you!" Emily nodded to show her acknowledgement and she asked him to leave
immediately. "If you don't mind, I need to rest now. Please leave my room."

Magee peered into her eyes and left without a word.

When he came back to his tent, Cherry had already showered and readied herself for him. She
gestured at him salaciously and said, "My Magee, I've been waiting for you. Where have you been?"

"I just came back from Emily's." Magee didn't even want to waste his time lying to her.

Jealousy flashed in her eyes and she said, "What's so good about Emily? Why do you all like to see
her so much?"

Magee pushed her to the bed and slowly undressed her. "Just some business."

Cherry reached out her arms around his neck and said, "What business? Can you tell me?"

"Leaving this shithole village." Cherry turned to mount him and used her hand to slip him inside her.
Once she had Magee deep inside, she began to slowly rotate her hips.

She moaned in orgasmic pleasure until his answer registered in her brain, and she was flurried. "You
are going to leave? Then what about me? Aren't you going take me with you?"

"Probably not." Magee drove himself harder into her with each thrust, about to burst wide open.

Cherry bit her lip to take him. She looked down and tried to kiss his thin lips, but he turned away.
"Magee, why? Why? Ah..."

Magee never kissed her. He never had any intentions of doing so. To him, she was just a toy to meet
his sexual desires.

"Because you don't deserve it."



In his vague memory, it seemed as though he had said the same words to another woman.


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