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.”

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

across her face as she glanced at the young girl sitting beside her and

ago, she risked her life to escape

verge of death. In fact, the hospital had even issued

to his stronger body, but the doctors had declared that

had no choice but to bring her children abroad to seek

Olivia’s

in thought,

juicy grapes, and at the same

look, one would realize that there were no emotions

her regret and distress, Rachel smiled gently and said, “Hey Olive, good morning. Would

no response

a usually cold and distant look on her face, Olivia stared blankly at the white clouds outside the window of

Rachel pressed her lips.

of the

some milk, Olive. Come, hold the cup and drink it like this… There you go.

to Olivia and patiently taught her to drink it.

as she thought the best thing to ever happen to her was

for Casper, she didn’t know whether she would have

my hair is going to lose its shape if you continue caressing it,”

you have

son had a hearty chat.

to collect their luggages when a ruckus was heard

age of four darted toward Rachel in a fluster and

of leather shoes. It was evident from a glance that he was a young master