This bitch!
Jacob Clark wished he could just kill her.
As his anger reached its peak, he somehow managed to quickly calm down. Clenching his fists, his face darkened, and he said, "I'll think of a way."
Juliet Jordan had been prepared to fully confront him, but she was not expecting him to cave in so soon. She was slightly taken aback and somewhat touched as she called out, "Jacob... "
Jacob Clark disgustedly shook her off, turned around, and went upstairs without giving her a single glance throughout the process.
Juliet's face ran the gamut of colors from red to white to green, and finally settled on a livid hue. She slumped back into the sofa as if drained of all strength, covered her face, and began crying.
