Stuck in you

Rachel was stunned, and a strange feeling came over her. She stopped in front of her door and turned around. "Are you sure? Do you know what you are talking about right now?"

"I'm sure," Jack replied in a low voice. "I'm not completely drunk. I can still get home on my own."

For a moment, Rachel squinted at Jack, whose tall figure and handsome face were illuminated by the dim light in the room.

But in the end, she didn't know what a drunk man looked like, so she just accepted his words without thinking too much.

Jack had thought a lot about what to say to Rachel, but now that he was here in front of her, he was tongue-tied. Finally, after a long pause, he said, "About what happened today..."

As soon as Rachel heard these words, her face changed. She coughed in embarrassment and cut in before he could continue. "What happened today was my fault..."

"Hush," Jack said, silencing her with his finger on her lips. "Stop talking and listen to me first." His voice sounded so steady that Rachel was not sure whether he was really drunk or not.

Nevertheless, she was curious about what he wanted to say, so she just kept silent and waited for him to speak.

Instead of withdrawing his hand, Jack cupped her cheek and gently rubbed her lips with his thumb. Rachel shifted slightly under his touch, feeling goose bumps run up her arms.

Just before she lost her patience, Jack pulled his hand back and whispered, "Sorry. Your lips..."

Rachel swallowed hard as her racing heartbeat finally settled down. 'Isn't he drunk?' she wondered in confusion.

"As for what happened today, I never thought that you were embarrassing me," Jack said, abruptly changing the topic.

Staring at Rachel earnestly with his deep black eyes, he continued, "I just felt uncomfortable after seeing the look in those people's eyes..."

His voice was getting softer and softer.

"I didn't like the way they were looking at you. Rachel...you don't have to be so stubborn, you know. It's not a bad thing to lean on others sometimes."

It was rare for Jack to say so many words in one breath, especially to Rachel. Although he felt nervous, he added, "Don't treat me as an enemy, Rachel. I have no intention of hurting you. You can let yourself lean on me. I sincerely apologize for everything that happened in the past. It was all my fault."

Back then, Jack hadn't known anything about Rachel except for what he saw on the surface, so he had treated her like a stranger. And every time Eric had tried to get close to Celine, he had vented his anger on Rachel.

Rachel clenched her fists, feeling a vortex of emotions swirl up inside of her after hearing Jack's words. Her mind was in such a mess that she didn't know how to reply. Finally, she settled with, "You're drunk. Let's talk tomorrow."

This was not the response Jack had expected. Feeling a little annoyed, he reached out and pulled her into his arms. "I'm not drunk. I promise that I'm clear about everything I'm saying now."

to do?" Rachel asked, her voice hardening as she tried to struggle out of his grip. "Let's talk about it tomorrow. I don't think

on Rachel, and she let out a sigh of relief. Now that she could breathe again, she caught a strong whiff of the smell of alcohol coming from him. "You're acting so weird. Since you're not drunk, just go back and get some rest. We

speaking when the tall man in front

out to catch him and tried to steady him on his feet. Then, she leaned back against the door frame with her hands on Jack's chest. "Hey? Jack?

on! Don't play dead. If you don't respond

Jack!"

opened his mouth and let out a sleepy

shake him off, but failed. In the end, she had no choice but to drag

and weighed more than

her bed, took off

his cell phone ring. When she picked it up,

at Jack, who was sleeping like a log, and then decided to answer the phone. Walking to the door, she

paused for a moment, but then he smiled and

reached home? I

Rachel asked, furrowing her eyebrows as she walked out of her bedroom and gently closed the door

bed shot open. There

the first time that he had ever

had been skeptical of Michael's idea, but now, after seeing Rachel's reaction, he was

angry. By the way, Rachel

did to her before. I just want to make it

the suspicion in Michael's eyes, he had urged, "Hurry up. If you have any ideas, tell

need all the help

had leaned over and

had just done. Anyway, he was not completely sober;

couldn't win Rachel over with just words, so he had pretended to be drunk to prevent her from continuing to

speaking on the phone, he wondered what Michael

smelled just like her. Under the impact of the alcohol, he suddenly felt a pang of longing

head tilted toward one side. Then, all of a sudden, he woke

heavy eyes and saw Rachel standing in front of him. "Are you awake?" she asked, feeling

looked at her, he felt his heart beating to the drum of an upbeat song. He was now so drowsy that he felt

know that. She approached him and asked in a low voice, "Are you awake? Go back to your room if

woman! Can't you see how drunk I am? How can you throw me out like

as if he didn't know what was going