Stuck in you

"It's up to you. If you could perhaps think of a better idea, then I am more than happy to oblige," said Rachel, pursing her lips.

If he would just make Celine pregnant, that would put a full stop to their wedding. Anything that would make their separation quicker was fine by her.

As far as she was concerned, he could do as he pleased. He was free to cross all the limits.

"Okay," Jack nodded.

Rachel held Mendes in her arms and got out of the car. While carrying him, she realized he was quite a fat boy.

As soon as she stepped out of the car, she was overcome by fatigue. Pleadingly, she looked at the boy and asked, "Mendes, can you walk please?"

"Okay," he replied obediently.

Jack drove the car slowly backward, turned around and drove away. Mendes blinked and withdrew his sight from Jack's car. His gaze was now on Rachel. With utter confusion, he asked, "Rachel, are you getting divorced with that uncle?"

Rachel was surprised. She smiled and poked his little face. "Yes."

But Mendes seemed a little perturbed by her answer. "What about your baby? Don't you want it?"

"My baby?" Rachel was embarrassed. "We don't have a baby."

"You don't have a baby? Where is the baby then?"

She didn't expect this kid to be so curious. Even though he was a child, there was something adult-like about his queries. Rachel couldn't tell him the truth. Hence she wracked her mind for a lie to cover it up. "It hasn't come yet," she said, not meeting Mendes' eyes.

Right when Rachel was consumed in this awkward situation, Lea came and began to wave her hands in order to catch Rachel's attention. Leaving the taxi, she was now striding towards them. Rachel let out a sigh of relief, knowing she wouldn't have to fill Mendes with more lies.

Jack was very serious about what he said and was still contemplating it. After all, it seemed like the only way to get rid of the tangle they were in.

In the beginning, his intention was to get a divorce in a simpler way.

There was no point in making unnecessary trouble. He didn't want to be with Rachel for another year.

If there was anyone Jack respected, then it was his father. He would do nothing that would bring disappointment on his face. So he tried his best to do what his father asked him to do.

As for the requirement he mentioned, Jack could not accept it.

In their opinion, the reason why he opposed to the idea was because of Celine. But Jack didn't think so.

Subconsciously, the first emotion he felt was awkwardness when his father asked him to live with Rachel. The whole thing sounded absurd.

He had been a playboy and was seldom bothered by women. But this time, for the first time, a woman made him embarrassed.

thought about it, the funnier it felt. The mockery on his face didn't last long and the dream he had last night flashed through

passed him. He turned the steering wheel quickly, returning from his reverie. With his eyes wide open, he kicked

a narrow escape from the Jeep. The front part of the car turned into a green belt. All of a sudden, it crashed into a pillar. With a loud

lost control and skidded

car jolted dramatically. The airbag popped

state of shock. All of a sudden, something sticky and warm dropped down along the corner

after another. All of them were trying to decipher

rushed to the hospital as soon as they received the message from Jack. After inquiring from the receptionist, they were given Jack's ward

now but had three stitches on his forehead. However, his

to sit in a wheelchair

rather cut

the sprain, it was very inconvenient for him to walk. With every move he took, a piercing

he took his phone and rang Michael, asking him to come over.

"How did this happen?"

Jack replied without

a car accident but how?" Unintentionally, Michael looked him up

said with a smile, "Thank God,

to talk to him,

conscientious. He frowned and asked worriedly, "Are you okay now? Is there

his body except for the wound on his

the traffic police. As he dragged himself out of the

grabbed to stop the bleeding had turned black. The sight inspired fear in everyone's heart. People were whispering amongst themselves, trying to

the traffic police

the Jeep driver

was hard for people to decipher what he was saying. In between,

he stuttered, "A-are you all right? You are bleeding

him in a sour mood. In

was quite daunting. Internally, he was as shocked as everyone else. But he was very good at hiding his true emotions. He shrugged it off

the calmer he pretended. As soon as he got in the ambulance

that what Michael said was right. It was a

been bedridden forever!' he thought and creases

made him happy. He said calmly, "My feet hurts. Give me a hand since

in his heart. The fear that had crept

he was going to die

him. After a pause, Jack accepted their help to walk

him to walk fast, they both

wincing. "What happened?

no big deal," Jack

in disbelief. From what he knew, Jack was a careful driver. He wasn't someone who would drive