Stuck in you

'Is that what he meant?' Rachel thought and

raised an eyebrow. "How do you plan to avenge Celine?"

"Avenge?" Jack chuckled, as if he heard a joke. With a sly grin, he asked, "How should I avenge her?"

Rachel pursed her lips, not having an answer. But he wasn't even expecting an answer. Hearing nothing, he walked past her and took his jacket off.

Rachel gaped as she stared at his strong back, his defined muscles were accented by the tight-fitted shirt.

Without his back facing her, Jack calmly asked, "Could you please prepare warm water for me? I got caught in the rain earlier and I would like to take a warm bath."

Before ascending upstairs, he hung his clothes on the armrest. This was strange, it wasn't what she had expected.

Rachel frowned. She wasn't his maid, why was he ordering her to do things for him?

"Hey!" Rachel quickly follow him up the stairs and found a half-naked Jack. For a while, she got entranced by his broad shoulders and well-defined chest that could make any teenage girl scream in delight.

"I'll take care of the issue with Celine. Don't worry about it. Could you please prepare some water for me now?"

She gave him a pointed look and crossed her arms. "You don't have a bathtub in your room. I can't help you."

Instead of arguing, Jack tilted his face and gave her a teasing smile. "I do remember that you have one in your room."

'Is this guy serious?' "You want to use my bathtub?"

She rolled her eyes. "No way! Don't you have a perfectly working shower in your bathroom?"

Ignoring her, he walked past her. "I'll be here later."

Before entering his room, he suddenly stopped. Without turning around, he said, "After I finish taking a bath, we can discuss how we'll solve the issue about Celine. For now, please prepare my bath."

Rachel blushed in fury and stared at the door to his bedroom.

'Asshole! I'm not his nanny!'

She had already had a script played in mind, listing down what she was going to argue back with. She sighed. That man surely got the better of her, rendering her speechless.

She looked at Jack's wet black jacket that was drenched from the rain.

doubt crossed her mind. Where

ran upstairs. Before entering his

and I can't let her stay here any

eavesdropped as

ago. I don't want to be bothered with this matter

have truly loved her. Honestly, I'm fed up. It's impossible for me

can't take it anymore. That's

this, Rachel quietly went back. She finally understood

really broken up with

retreated into her room with

water on. For a while, she got lost in thoughts. Just as she was about to place his wet jacket in the laundry basket, she saw

she turned the

about to leave, Jack entered the bathroom with a robe in his hand. He stood

around and gaped

anything else, Jack winked and cheekily said,

to be serious, he looked at her. "I'm going to take a bath. Please

close behind her. She stared

'This man...

skinned,' she cursed

embarrassed for

about what had just

hell is

fists up and waited for Jack. After around twenty minutes, he finally came out of the bathroom and wiped his hair

and curtly said, "I'll wait for you downstairs. We

the

and shook his

Rachel had been so nervous that he wanted to shift her attention. He wanted her to relax. He didn't expect that she

already had someone look into

didn't want to be a fool in believing everything that Celine had

when they had talked, she had continually lied to him over and over again. It was difficult to completely

question Rachel or avenge Celine,

father explained that Rachel had been bullied,

to investigate what had happened and to report to him in detail. Only then did

It displeased him so much. And so, when his father said he

drying his hair, Jack went downstairs and saw Rachel sitting quietly on the

bathrobe, he