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!

deeper. She turned off the lights and lay

a knock on the door, Rachel cast a glance at the direction

If so, he shall remain there forever. No such thing will happen!' she

were dark and she couldn't care

after a

familiar smell of body wash wafted in the air. In spite of her anger,

didn't move

them. Internally, she admonished

had turned completely

him to be

have anything to explain! If he did, he would have told her

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

time,

Jack into believing she had

and let out a sigh. The sigh was barely audible

her like it was

Jack apologized.

sorry proved he was guilty. There was no confession, instead he accepted

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

thoughts were a mess. Again and again, she

thought about it for a whole night,

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

was engulfed by anger whereas the

had an invisible barrier between them which their

sleep well. When he woke up

walked out of the room

it made Jack feel a lot better. He tiptoed into the

was in a mood to make breakfast, then chances were she

arms wide open, he embraced her from behind, leaning on her cheek. He took a deep breath, and the

now he hadn't realized how

his actions.

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

but made no effort

and turned the pancake turner in her hand, carefully

still mad at me?' Jack couldn't help

arms around her slender waist, and gently kissed her

body began to shake vigorously. Her white jade

elbow, she jabbed at the man who had dared to behave so shamelessly. "Stop it!" she

With a slight smile, he lowered

It's

was holding the pancake turner paused. She lifted the corner of her

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 am

loosened his hand

his nose and said,

his bruises.

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