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!

off the

on the door, Rachel cast a glance at the direction of the door. Quickly, she

call him in? If so, he shall remain there forever. No such thing will happen!' she thought, fury getting the

eyes were dark and she couldn't care less

her surprise, after a while, Jack

smell of body wash wafted in the air. In spite of her anger, she found some solace

pretended to be asleep and didn't move an

Internally, she admonished herself for expecting an

mood had turned

best for him to be

If he did,

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

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

Jack into believing

closer to her and let out a sigh. The sigh

She the bed sheet beneath her like it was her

I am sorry," Jack apologized. His voice

sorry proved he was guilty.

drop of tear, slowly sliding down from her bright eyes and

sleep well the whole night. Her thoughts were a mess. Again

for a whole night, but she

night passed quietly. The couple hadn't found a way to resolve

was engulfed by anger whereas the other

between them which their close proximity

Jack too didn't sleep well. When he woke up the next day, he found that the bed beside

got up and walked out of the room

scent of food drifted in the air. Somehow it made Jack feel a lot better. He tiptoed into the kitchen and caught sight of

Rachel was in a mood to make breakfast, then chances

from behind, leaning on her

realized

by his actions. She was neither

this position for a while, Jack said, "Well... like you said, our kitchen should be

made no

and turned the pancake turner in her hand, carefully working on

me?' Jack

and gently

to shake vigorously. Her white jade like ears turned crimson

man who had dared to

protruded a little. With a slight smile, he lowered his head

sorry. It's

the pancake turner paused. She lifted the corner of her mouth slightly, but

"Just let go of me. Why do

his hand

nose and

his bruises.

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