Separated by Fate, Reunited by Love

Chapter 4 Four Years Later

Four years later.

A man clad in a suit pounced on Rachel like a wolf and forcefully pressed her below his body.

Her clothes were ripped off as the man recklessly preyed on every inch of her skin. However, she could not hold out against him at all.

The man had domineeringly occupied her and she could feel as if her body was being split into half.

She really wanted to see the man’s face clearly, but the room was foggy and her vision of the man’s face was blurred where she could only see his pair of eyes.

That pair of eyes were as sharp as an eagle’s. Even though they were rolling in the hay, there was not even the slightest bit of emotions in his eyes.

Rachel was frightened by such a gaze and her heart jolted before she opened her eyes all of a sudden.

“Mommy, did you have a nightmare?”

A soft voice emerged beside Rachel, and it was only then did she realize in a shock that she actually had such a dream while on the plane.

She dreamed of the scene that night on her 18th birthday party, when Shirley set her up…

In fact, Rachel had already forgotten it after so many years, so she wondered why she would even dream of that man now…

Meeting her son’s clear eyes, Rachel blushed in embarrassment. “Mommy’s fine. I’m just a little exhausted from this long flight.”

Casper Yates poured a cup of warm water and passed it to her. “Mommy, you’ll feel better after having some water.”

Then, he took out a fluffy pillow and placed it behind her back. “And this will make you more comfortable.”

that her heart had melted, Rachel kissed her son’s cheeks. “Casper, the luckiest thing to have happened to

spread across her face as she glanced

ago, she risked her life to

the two kids were born premature and on the verge of death. In fact, the hospital had even issued several notices of critical

due to his stronger body, but the doctors had declared that they had no way to

Rachel had no choice but to

the end, Olivia’s life

was lost in thought, the little

were dark yet clear and resembled juicy grapes, and at the same

look, one would realize that there were no emotions in this

and distress, Rachel smiled gently and said, “Hey Olive, good morning. Would you like some milk

was no

Olivia stared blankly at

Rachel pressed her lips.

of the reasons why she suddenly chose to

milk, Olive. Come, hold the cup and drink it like this… There you go. Be careful not to

her to drink it. Although there was no response from her at all, he

thing to ever

would have been able to pull through

hair is going to lose its shape if you continue

little boy, you have actually started caring about your hair at such a

passed by as the mother and son had a hearty chat. Soon,

their luggages when a ruckus was

boy around the age of four darted toward Rachel in a

his outfit was complemented by a pair of leather shoes.