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JACOB

I allowed her to cry some more, trying my best to calm her down. After draining the water out of the Jacuzzi, I showered her and took her to the bed.

“The bed will be wet,” she muttered in her sleep. I chuckled, how original of her.

“Don't worry about it sweetheart,” I kissed her cheeks, covered her up with a robe and then the duvet.

I dressed up in a pants and loose shirt, sat on the chair opposite the bed and stared at her.

She looks like this is the first good sleep she is having in a long time. I can't believe I fucked this up years ago.

“Shit!” I muttered as my phone rang loudly. I looked at her, she just stirred in her sleep not waking up.

“What is it, Michael?” I whispered, trying my best to keep my voice down.

“We found it Sir,” he said and I felt heavy in my throat.

“I'm on my way down,” I said and hung up the phone. I walked towards the bed and sat beside her.

“You are going to be fine,” I whispered in her ears. She turned around and opened her eyes.

“Where are you