The Ex-Wife’s Billion Dollar Comeback Novel

---- Chapter 150: Planting Seeds ~ Jacob ~ His fears came true. On Tuesday afternoon, Jacob received the word from Harold, the lawyer who handled Angela's adoption. Aman named Damien Cross had challenged Angela's adoption. When he received the phone call, Jacob was at Montclair Global Logistics, inspecting the trucks that needed to be disposed of. These were the same trucks Calum had approved for purchase. The couple was still determining whether it was a good idea to meet Calum and Sage, but Soraya had decided to anyway. Jacob understood. Sage was still her weakness.

If it were his choice, he would just shield Soraya from everything-take her away from Cedar Heights if he had to. Unfortunately, Jacob and Dante had to leave for Fairmont. Jacob was angered by Damien Cross's claims, but the legal filing also revealed his name. At least now, Jacob knew whose background he needed to check. After making connections and leaving some of his men in Fairmont, Jacob returned to Belridge. He arrived very late in the evening. Veronica waited for him in the living room. "Mom?" Jacob asked. "| looked into it.

Soraya told me that Sienna found her workplace, which meant Sienna discovered her name," Veronica said before letting out a long sigh. "Apparently, ---- Sienna had been talking to one of my maids. That's where she got the information about where Angela was going to therapy and Soraya's name." "But don't worry, | threatened her not to say more and fired her. The housekeeper now understands her fault and how she could be legally implicated, considering we have a restraining order for Sienna. In any case, she didn't know more than Soraya's name," Veronica revealed.

"Does the housekeeper know about Calum?" Jacob asked. "No, no,' Veronica reassured him. "I must have mentioned Soraya's name at home somehow, but | never talked about her past." "I'll ask Harold to file a motion to amend the existing restraining order to include our household," Jacob said. " Hopefully, that will keep her away from us." "Why don't they just ask for money!" Veronica grumbled, stomping her foot. "Mom, money is not the solution. If they ask for money now, | can assure you, they'll ask again,' Jacob said.

"I need to take care of Sienna and Damien permanently." "What do you mean, Jacob? Don't dirty your hands over these filthy people," Veronica scolded. "No, | don't mean it that way," Jacob said coldly. "Just wait and see. They're trying to dig dirt on Soraya and me? I'll dig more dirt on them. If not, I'll set one up for them." "Okay, | trust you," Veronica said. "Check on Ara. When she came home, she looked very upset." Despite the distance, Soraya had been coming home to his mansion.

It started when Angela got sick, but now, it had more to do with ensuring his daughter had enough people to ---- protect her. Jacob made his way to the master bedroom and found Soraya fast asleep. She seemed at peace, but the bags under her eyes suggested she had cried again. Of course, Jacob knew why. It was about Sage. After taking a shower, he climbed into bed and pulled Soraya into his arms. She hummed awake, just a little, enough for her eyes to flicker at him and to shed a single tear. Then, Soraya herself wrapped her arms around him. "Jacob, let's get married," she said softly.

He pecked her head and said, "Hmmm. Okay." The motion to contest Angela's adoption had already been filed, but it would take months before a court hearing could be set. That gave Jacob and Soraya enough time to strengthen their position. Getting married quickly would show the judge that they were a stable, permanent family for Angela. "We'll plan it tomorrow. Don't go to work," Jacob suggested, and Soraya nodded. Jacob let Soraya sleep for now. They could talk more in the morning. However, when morning came, Soraya surprised Jacob by waking him up in a different way.

Jacob found himself moaning in his sleep. He wasn't sure if he was having wet dreams of Soraya or if it was real, but when he opened his eyes, he saw his woman between his legs. "Ara," he cried out her name in the most sensual way. "Fuck." Soraya was... giving him head, and she was already fully bare. "Oh, yeah." Jacob's body stiffened when he felt her tongue ---- around his member. She was tasting him, sucking him, pushing his mushroom tip to the back of her throat. "God." "Mmmm." "What a morning." He took off his shirt while Soraya continued to please him.

When he reached his full erection, Soraya seductively climbed over his body and straddled him. She slowly reached for his length and guided it into her core. She was wet. Her insides tightened around him. "Oh, god. Fuck," Jacob hissed. "You are so beautiful." He couldn't stop his eyes from roaming over her: the soft glow of her pale skin, the curve of her full breasts, the graceful line of her slender waist. But what truly undid him was her face. Soraya's innocent look was now lit with a mischievous glint that made his desire burn hotter. "Come here, beautiful," he requested.

Soraya leaned over, still keeping his length inside her. She carried some of her weight, lifting her hips to give room for Jacob to thrust into her. "Abhh!" Soraya moaned. With Soraya inches above him, he not only touched her breasts and hips but also gripped her ass tightly while pushing his manhood deeper into her. That same position also allowed Jacob to suckle on her breasts. It was intoxicating. There were times when Soraya took control, riding him, ---- moving her hips up and down, but often, Jacob took the lead. He wanted it harder and faster.

When the time came to release all his seed, he said, "I'm coming." It was Soraya's cue to get off him, but to his shock, Soraya rode him faster! She ground on him, her legs locked around his waist, her body writhing. The second she came, Jacob couldn't help but come undone. He grabbed her hips tightly and thrust up again and again, leaving every drop inside her. "Oh, god. | love it." After that, Soraya's body fell over him, panting. "| guess we do need to get married now, huh?" Jacob teased. "Hmmm." She looked up at him and smiled.

"Well, since we're doing this," he said, rolling her to the other side of the bed and positioning himself between her legs. "We might as well make the most of our morning." In the next hour, the sounds of their lovemaking echoed in the room. Jacob took her again twice, planting more seeds deep inside her; each release was like a vow, a fierce hope that their fates were forever sealed. Later, though, Jacob would realize his aim had been so sharp that fate gave him more than he bargained for.