Stuck in you

Fearing that Jack would figure out, Celine calmed herself down. "How did you get there? I'm currently in my parents' house."

Disappointment flashed in his eyes. "Why did you leave in such a hurry?"

Celine opened her mouth, shocked and nervous. "My mother called me, she wanted me to come home."

She just got out of bed, and her brain wasn't working.

In all honesty, she didn't really know what she was saying. "Well, you know, I haven't gone home in such a long time. I do miss them a lot."

Jack remained silent for a long time.

Celine made her way to the bathroom, her sweaty hand gripping the phone. When she entered, she stared at the pale woman in the mirror.

She had been drinking with them until midnight. She smelled her breath, it stank from the alcohol. Her hair was in a messy bun and her face was swollen.

Celine sighed and closed the bathroom door.

She felt her heart clench in guilt because she was afraid that Jack would find out.

Celine swallowed nervously and asked, "Do you want me to go back now?"

"No, you have fun." He hung up the phone without another word.

His reaction knocked her back to reality. All of a sudden, she wanted to explain everything that had happened. Flustered, she dialed again, but he didn't pick up.

Celine stared at her phone in a daze, not knowing what to do. She had a feeling that if she didn't come clean now, then her relationship with Jack would continue to go down.

She buried her face in her arms. She didn't know how to explain it to him. She groaned, regretting that she had kept the truth away from him.

Jack was not the type to be easily fooled.

They had been together for four years. He was well aware of her habits, her hobbies, and what she usually did if she lied.

Home?

She left many pretty dresses on the bed. She must have had a hard time choosing a dress before leaving.

Only when she was hanging out with friends would she choose her dress and shoes carefully.

Jack was furious. He could see through her weak voice that she was lying during the phone call.

He looked outside. His phone kept vibrating, but he kept ignoring her calls. Her voice was the last thing he wanted to hear right now.

He wanted to find out where she was, but after what she did, he cynically scoffed.

'Forget it,' he thought.

dinner, Rachel asked Eric to go home. "I can sleep in the guest room tonight, since it's

has to be cleaned first." She

his temper. "The cleaning has been finished. I did it

and said, "Well,

do that. I'm no wimpy kid!" 'Did she just want to please me like

a while and said, "I will give you a sum of money and buy

"Really?"

worry, I always stay true to my word." She

and began to wear his

she watched him leave

couldn't believe that he

Jack would arrive tomorrow. She took out

walked to

were

still as they watched the cartoon. When it was nine o'clock, she ushered

never taken care of kids before. She had only taken care

an obedient child. He just needed time

Mendes suddenly asked, "Rachel, when will my parents

lie to him about this. In truth, she had no idea

a child hold expectations that couldn't be

tomorrow morning, I will call

nodded and said seriously, "Can you help me ask him when he'll be done with work? Or when I

smile. She lowered her head and kissed on Mendes

time to time. The boy

early

while Mendes slept peacefully next to her. He rolled over and unconsciously placed one

by his nanny. He often ate fast food and was spoiled to do whatever he wanted, growing to

idea rose to her head, she would prepare a cookbook for him. She wasn't sure if Lucas even

head of the pediatrics department, asking him about

while, the director replied, "Wait a moment

his leg against her. She gently moved him away to get a glass of

over to answer and saw the name flashing on the screen. It was

crept out of the room and gently

"Were you sleeping?"

"Not yet. What's up?"

to my office tomorrow morning.

shocked.

"The divorce agreement."

towards the window and looked outside. "I cannot go there until

you up after work

other than your company. I