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Season ,4

Episode 78

(My Wife, Emily)

Jacob pushed away Emily's hands again. "Get your hands off me!"

Emily spoke to him like she was comforting a child, "Let's go to a hospital, all right? Your health doesn't look too good right now."

"I want my wife to take me to the hospital. Get out of here!"

Emily felt awkward. She realized she was the wrong person for the job and she said to Sam, "I think you better call Jennifer. I can't persuade him."

Sam didn't even get a chance to reply to Emily because Jacob was still throwing tantrums, "I don't want to see that woman! I want my wife!"

Perhaps the effects of the drugs mixed with the alcohol were having an adverse reaction and causing him to act like an unruly child.

Sam hinted at Emily and quickly asked Jacob, "Sir, who is your wife?"

"I don't wanna tell you," replied Jacob. Sam shook his head in disbelief, finding himself at a loss for words.

'Look at what's going on! Don't be so troublesome!

It's hard enough for me, as an assistant, to constantly worry about you and Emily all the time, ' Sam thought.

"I only have one wife. Her name is Emily," Jacob said gently. He continued under his breath, "She is the only one."

Jacob's words made Emily's heart skip a beat. She struggled for breath and choked back the tears.

She hated herself for feeling so weak, but she couldn't help it.

"You can ask a doctor to come here. In his current state, I don't think it will be possible to take him to the hospital quietly," she said to Sam.

Jacob was so far out of his mind that he couldn't even recognize Emily.

"Oh, yeah! Why didn't I think of that?!"

Suddenly, it hit Sam and he quickly scampered off outside to call the doctor.
Emily sighed and shook her head in disappointment. She was well aware that Sam was just looking for an excuse to get her to come here.

It didn't require a special set of skills to see through Sam's trick.

But so what? She still couldn't leave Jacob there like that.

There they were, all alone in the presidential suite. The temperature in the room seemed to had risen since Emily got here.

Jacob ripped off his shirt and got up to walk towards the bathroom without even casting a glance at Emily.

Emily curiously followed him and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Bang!" The response she received was the loud sound of the door shutting close.

After a while, Emily heard the sound of pouring water from the bathroom.

Emily stood outside the opaque glass door and blushed red upon seeing Jacob's blurry body. "Jacob, are you feel better now?"

Emily figured that if taking a cold shower could help him regain his senses then Sam wouldn't have to call the doctor.

What concerned her was that he was sick and alone in the bathroom. What if something bad happened?

Before long, she heard something hit the ground.

"Jacob!" Emily panicked and decided to open the door, completely disregarding the consequences.

Before she laid hands on the door-knob, Jacob suddenly opened the door and reached out his long, wet hands towards her.

Emily was too stunned to speak. Soon, Jacob caught her off guard again by pulling her into the bathroom with his big hands.

"Bang!" He shut the door behind her.

Jacob pushed Emily against the wall, hurting her in the process. She couldn't help moaning in pain, "Jacob...Mmm..."

Before she knew it, Jacob moved close and kissed her lips hard.

Emily put her hands up against his firm, chiseled chest to push him away, but Jacob grabbed her wrists and held them up against the wall with one hand and with the other he pulled her close, caressing her back to relieve her pain.

Cold water from the shower poured and soaked them through. But it couldn't extinguish the flames burning in Jacob's heart.

Emily, on the other hand, shivered. Even though Jacob didn't feel cold, she did.

"Let me go..."

Jacob didn't listen to her plea. Instead, he hugged her tighter and turned up the water temperature. Soon the bathroom became misty.

Jacob lowered his head and wanted to kiss Emily, but she dodged him.

Emily tried looked up at his face, but the misty air between them made her wonder whether he was sober or not.

"Jacob, what are you doing?"

"Kissing you," Jacob whispered.

Emily could feel the heat rise up in his eyes. It seemed as if the flames in his heart would burn her cheeks. "Who am I?" she asked him.

"My wife."


"Yes, you are!" Jacob enunciated, "You are my wife, Emily."

Emily was annoyed but she burst out laughing. She wiped the water from her face and said, "You just said that I'm not Emily. What made you change your mind?"

"Because... I can taste Emily." The warmth of his body was going to melt Emily.

Perhaps it was because of the hot steam around them or his frank words, Emily blushed and her cheeks turned red.

"I... I want to go out."

"My wife." However, Jacob was unwilling to let her go. He held on to her and rubbed his chin on her neck. He looked like a domesticated animal who was cozying up to his master, "I'm very uncomfortable. I just want to hug and kiss you..."

"The doctor will be here soon. He'll make you feel better again..."

"I don't want the doctor. I want you."

Jacob's beloved was in his arms, there was nothing else in the world that could make him feel as great as he was feeling right now. He would hide Emily in his heart if he could. "Honey, if you don't want me to kiss you, at least let me hold on to you for a while."

Jacob made sure he didn't sound too demanding. To avoid scaring her away, he whispered, "Only five minutes, and then you can leave if you want to."

"Okay." Jacob quietly held Emily in his loving embrace for five minutes. He could stay like this forever if he could.

Emily smelled heavenly, like fresh-scented pine and honey. Her aroma was like a drug to Jacob. He couldn't get enough of it. "You can leave now."

Only Jacob knew how hard it was for him to say that to her. He did his best to control his emotions and strong desire for her.

"Are you in pain?" Emily asked.

Jacob felt like he was in a furnace and the blood in his veins was boiling up inside. He pushed her away gently. "What you just did for me is enough. Now, leave," he said, without realizing that his voice had changed.

Jacob was afraid that if he didn't make her leave, he would do something he would dearly regret later on. The last thing he wanted was upsetting Emily.

Emily stayed still and looked at him with mixed feelings in her eyes. Suddenly, she stood on her toes, wrapped her arms around his neck and then kissed him.

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