Stuck in you

Eric was suspicious when he heard that Jack and Rachel were going to be living together.

He put the rag down and grabbed Rachel's hand, leading her to the balcony.

Mendes, being a child, didn't know what was happening. This seemingly secret conference confused and intrigued him.

His interest grew when he saw Eric suddenly pulling Rachel into the balcony.

As much as he was curious, he was nervous, too. He promptly followed them and asked anxiously, "Where are you going?"

Rachel patted Eric on the arm, a signal for him to wait. She stopped walking and turned around. "We just need to talk. Can you stay here while we do that? We won't be long."

Mendes frowned and asked, "Can't I come with you?"

It was difficult to refuse the request of a child who was as cute as a bun, but Rachel immediately responded, "No."

Eric felt sorry for the little boy. He had thought that she would let Mendes come. He was only a child, after all.

"Stay here and wait for me, okay? We just have to talk for a bit in the balcony, and I'll be back before you know it." Although Rachel had not given in to the boy's request, she continued to talk to him patiently.

He was too young to understand what she meant. Even so, he didn't like that she was acting so secretive.

He only wanted to be part of things.

Mendes looked at Eric and then at Rachel as the two were about to leave. Pouting, he said reluctantly, "Okay, you go ahead."

Rachel was amused by the fact that the child was clearly hurt. "Be a good boy and wait for me. It'll only be a moment, sweetie."

Mendes looked at her with a hint of reluctance in his eyes. It could be difficult at times to convince a little child, but although he pouted, at least he was reasonable.

Lowering his voice, Eric asked, "How long will he be staying here?"

"Someone's picking him up tomorrow night." Lucas had already returned, and he had called Rachel earlier to let her know that he was going to pick up Mendes the following night.

Although she liked Mendes, Rachel no longer wished for him to stay any longer than he was scheduled to.

Honestly, if anything happened to the child, it would be difficult to explain things to his parents.

They hadn't shown up so far, though.

When Eric heard her response, he blurted out, "So let me get this straight. You will be left alone with Jack then?"

"Yes..."

you? Why are you two living together all of a sudden?" Eric was agitated now. "Jack is playing you for

nodded silently, afraid that she was causing him to worry too much. "It's okay. Don't think about it. We're getting

me? What's going on?" Eric

found it difficult to explain the details to him. She had learned

have everyone's eyes on them all

something that Eric would do, so Rachel simply told him

him exactly when everything would

seemed as though bad news just kept piling on. "Rachel! Think it over! It's not safe to live alone with a man, especially

what I was thinking. So, are you going to move in with

and Jack? Be

no room for me

face. "There's a study downstairs. I think you would find

come up with a response. He would never want to live with the man who almost cut his hand and

this way even though he knew that Jack had done what he

after all, married Rachel and then treated her

as powerful as Jack was, had planned to bring his brother-in-law down in a cunning, less obvious way, but failed. Along the way, he had almost

this upon himself, he had

about Jack behind his back, but he was afraid to be in the same room with the

have a place of my own. Do you remember how much that house has cost you? You don't want to be throwing away that kind of money. Besides, this place is too far from

she was thinking.

moment of silence, Eric nodded, clenching his

monster. He said, "I find it strange, though, how he's in such a hurry

couldn't tell him about the deal. Instead, she patted him

Rachel meant. It was clear that she did not want to divulge too much. Wrapping up the conversation, she said, "That's it. In the coming months, if you want to come by,

Eric kept silent.

rattled slightly. Both of them turned their heads to find Mendes grinning and

made up her mind, there was nothing left

without telling him too much. She wanted to avoid the shock and embarrassment of him popping

than to have

them came out, Mendes did not forget to inquire about the discussion. "What were you whispering about?" the boy asked, his eyes bright

"It's a secret. Shush."

His

grew, it seemed. When Lucas called, Mendes took the phone with him before retreating to a corner and confiding to him in a low

said, amused, "Okay, okay. We'll talk again tomorrow, and this time, it'll be our secret. We won't

Yeah! Yeah!" Mendes exclaimed in agreement as he nodded repeatedly and

child is he? Why do I

preparing dinner, casually turned around and