Stuck in you

Chapter 230 I'm Sorry

The curled up quilt on the bed slightly moved. He saw out of the corner of his eye that Rachel sat up.

Her long, black hair fell down her shoulders. It caressed her snow-white skin, making her look like a goddess. Her eyes were her best feature. At present, it was shining like the stars.

A slight frown appeared on her face. She was displeased at being awakened.

Shock was written all over his face. Blinking his eyes, he asked, "Were you sleeping?"

Rachel's glance went on him. She snapped, "What else should I be doing at this hour?"

Why couldn't she sleep? Did he want her to stay awake for him?

After pondering over it for a while, Jack asked again, "You have been sleeping all this while?"

How could she sleep! How could anyone sleep when they were mentally disturbed?

Jack was confused and didn't know how to react. Anyway, before he could say something, Rachel spoke. "Turn off the light please. You may not want to sleep but I am quite sleepy."

His expression changed immediately. He took off his coat and said, "I want to sleep. What makes you think otherwise?"

When Rachel was about to yawn, Jack raised his hand to take off his clothes. Her reaction changed and now she seemed alert.

She looked at him straight in the eyes and warned, "Don't tell me you plan on sleeping without taking a shower!"

From his actions, it looked like he would jump into bed any second. And if he did it, she wouldn't think twice before kicking him off.

"Don't be hasty with your judgment. I am taking off my clothes to take a shower."

Rachel slightly lifted the corners of her mouth. Feigning a fake smile, she nodded her head and said, "In that case, alright."

She let out a yawn and fell back in the bed.

Jack, on the other hand, went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Turning on the faucet, he let the warm water flow through his strong body.

His deep black eyes stared into the empty walls. In the state of seclusion, he replayed the scene that had happened in the bedroom. Something was wrong with Rachel's behavior.

His eyes were full of unpredictable emotions. His earlier emotion of embarrassment and panic had disappeared.

Rachel lay on her side. Like him, she too was deep in thoughts. She wasn't so heartless to fall asleep. Her heart was brimming with rage and nobody could fall asleep in such a state.

Jack remained in the washroom for what felt like hours. He wasn't in a hurry to confront her.

Rachel was waiting for an explanation. She wanted him to pour his heart out and dispel all the anxiety she was going through.

Patiently, she waited for his arrival.

Looking at the clock, she realized half an hour had passed!

heart sank deeper and deeper. She turned off the lights and lay down, lost

glance at the direction of the door. Quickly, she diverted her

remain there forever. No such thing will happen!'

couldn't care less

a while, Jack opened the

wash wafted in the air. In spite of her anger, she

didn't move an inch. Jack too

and there was barrier between them. Internally, she admonished herself

mood had turned

to be quiet and

he didn't have anything to explain! If he did,

to suppress both her anger and sorrow. Her nose twitched. A feeling of grievance

this hard time, she prayed for sleep to provide her with respite, but it wouldn't

Jack into believing she had finally fallen

to her and let out a sigh. The sigh was barely audible but Rachel didn't miss it. She

beneath her like

I am sorry," Jack apologized.

her angrier. His sorry proved he was guilty. There was no confession, instead he

of tear, slowly sliding down from her bright eyes and seeping into the

Her thoughts were a mess. Again and again, she wondered the true meaning behind

thought about it for a whole night, but she still couldn't

passed quietly. The couple hadn't found

the other worried about

barrier between them which their close proximity couldn't

sleep well. When he woke up the next day, he found that the bed beside him

quilt, got up and walked out

in the air. Somehow it made Jack feel a lot

in a mood to make breakfast, then chances were

embraced her from behind, leaning on her cheek. He took

he hadn't realized

was unmoved by his actions. She

position for a while, Jack said, "Well... like you said, our kitchen should be renovated. Or we can

him, but made

turned the pancake turner

me?'

waist, and gently kissed

shake vigorously. Her white jade like ears turned

had dared to behave so shamelessly. "Stop

With a slight smile, he lowered his

It's all my

holding the pancake turner paused. She lifted the corner of

me. Why do you cling to me so

his hand

touched his nose

eyes fell on his bruises. "Doesn't it hurt?" she

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