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!

sank deeper and deeper. She turned off the

the direction

shall remain there forever.

eyes were dark and she couldn't care

her surprise, after a while, Jack

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

asleep and didn't move an inch. Jack

didn't touch her and there was barrier between them. Internally, she admonished

mood had turned

him to

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

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

her side and didn't move. And during this hard time, she prayed for sleep to provide her

Jack into believing

sigh. The sigh was barely audible but

bed sheet beneath her like it was

I am sorry," Jack apologized. His

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

emotions, at this moment, were all turned into a drop of tear, slowly sliding down from her

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

night,

passed quietly. The couple hadn't found a

was engulfed by anger whereas the other worried about making another wrong

them

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

walked

it made Jack feel a lot better. He

a mood to make breakfast, then chances

from behind, leaning on her cheek. He took a deep breath,

realized how

actions.

said, "Well... like you said, our kitchen

but made no

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

still mad at me?' Jack

slender waist, and gently kissed her on the

motionless body began to shake vigorously. Her white jade

she jabbed at the man who had dared to

a little. With a slight smile, he lowered his head and rubbed her neck like

I'm sorry. It's all

that was holding the pancake turner paused. She lifted

hands off her body and said, "Just let go of me. Why do you cling to me so early in the morning? Can't you see I

his

his nose and said, "No...

fell on his bruises. "Doesn't

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