Jacob Day の小説・ストーリー

Colt POV “You look like you haven’t slept these last two days.” Just looking at Jacob, his eyes were sunken, he was quick to anger and he was even fidgety. “I think you mean three days.” Jacob rolled his eyes at me. It was in fact Thursday. The last three days have been a bust. There was no direction to go on so we have been mapping out sections and going through them with a fine tooth comb. My warriors were searching as well but still, we have come up short.

Jacob said Yeah....yay

he looked at her with determination, and he didn’t stop smiling calmly. Gloria nodded. She was quite satisfied. Prodigy? That’s bull crap if there is no hard work. “Oh! Sorry! I forgot to introduce myself,” He said before chuckling, “Good afternoon. My name is Jacob Peterson, but everyone calls me Jake. Professor Henry probably mentioned me to you already.” “Hi Jacob, if you don’t mind me asking. How old you?” She could not help but ask instead. Jacob looked at her with joy, and her question did not disturb him at all and with a firmness that she did not expect he said, “I am 32 years old.”

"Zeke, is this your friend?" "Huh?" Jacob was startled by her sudden appearance. On the other hand, Zuko remained calm as he looked at Lina and nodded lightly. Jacob grinned awkwardly and approached Lina, intending to shake her hand, but Zuko glared at him. "Hello, hello..." Jacob withdrew his hand but did not know where to place it. "I'm Jacob Welsh. I'm—" Lina's expression was serious but polite. "Mr. Welsh, you look handsome for sure, but this line of work is not a long-term plan. You ought to consider your future."

“But okay, I will do it for you and after it, we are done. What favour do you want to ask?” Jacob smiled and sighed. He needs a partner who can be presented to Mr. Clinton tomorrow. He knew that Ivana is better when it comes to everything but he will still try Freya. She’s also beautiful, but she’s simple. He just need to give her a makeover, most especially, the way she dressed herself up. There’s no make up on her face but still, she looks stunning. “Be my girlfriend for a day,” Jacob said while looking away. Freya was stunned by what she heard. “Did I hear it wrong or do you really want me to pretend to be your girlfriend for a day?” she clarified.

Tears slipped from his tightly shut eyes, dampening the pillow. "...Liar." The following morning, Diana and John were having breakfast downstairs when they saw Jacob coming down, carrying a small suitcase. "John, I've been thinking about it since yesterday, and I've decided to go on a trip for a while. This is part of my job, and I'll be coordinating with my assistant today." John nodded approvingly. "Okay, approved." "Thanks, John." Jacob gave a nod, turned around, and left. "Goodbye, Jacob..."

Daniel doesn't seem pissed by how my answer doesn't seem to satisfy him, but he sounds eager yet calm to know something that will satisfy his questions. "He got robbed. If you only see the house last night. Everything was a mess, but he denied everything after I saw some red paint on his room." I rolled my eyes as I remember everything I saw last night. The excuses were just lame and plain stupid. As I've said, we are such dummies, and that probably led you for admitting that something actually happened, but you're not going to tell so you could be safe from my nagging. Well, if I would really nag.

This person who, a few minutes ago, was laying upside down on the bed, is complete upside down too when it comes to his character and looks. Young Jae, currently working in the topmost Multi-National tech company, as the personal secretary of the current CEO. But there is a much better way to his introduction. Take a look again… Young Jae, the most wanted and popular bachelor in the whole company. A walking package of facts and figures. Here, the words carry the same meaning as they are spelled, but, individually.

It was the most openly affectionate Arielle had ever seen Damian with another adult. Jacob stepped back, eyes flicking to Arielle instantly, curiosity sharpening into respect. “And you must be the woman who made Damian cancel three international calls in one week,” Jacob said, offering his hand. “I’m Jacob Russo.” Arielle laughed softly despite herself as she shook it. “Arielle.” “Ah,” Jacob said. “So you’re real, Good to know.” Damian shot him a look. “Behave.” “I am behaving,” Jacob replied cheerfully. “I like her already.”

Italy: Jacob was sitting emotionlessly, and looking at his drink glass. Naina was the only person who was roaming in his mind, **The day I'll get my hand on you, I'll give you the most painful punishment for leaving me, I'll make you beg me to spare you, I'll make you scream in pain, ** Jacob thought, fisting his glass tightly. Jacob's hard expressions, his unhappy eyes, and his coldness toward his would-be wife didn't go unnoticed by the Gambino family.