Stuck in you

Rachel remembered the way Holley looked at her on the bus. It was like she was Holley's prey.

Holley stood for a while before saying embarrassingly, "Rachel, please forgive me."

"Huh? What?" Rachel pretended to be in a daze for a short while. She then put on a cold look and said with a faint smile, "It's alright."

Holley deliberately ignored Rachel's coldness and continued to cling on her intimately.

But before she could speak again, Rachel pulled her arm away. The smile on Holley's face froze for a few seconds, and then darkness flashed across her eyes quickly.

However, she acted to feel hurt, so when she raised her head, her eyes filled with tears.

"Rachel,

I'm sorry." Rachel opened her mouth and apologized, "I'm sorry. I just don't like being so close to anyone."

Holley had been ready to act well, but she was interrupted by what Rachel said.

She pulled her hand awkwardly and said, "Sorry, I'm just a little sensitive."

"You don't have to be so cautious," Rachel said. "I don't think you should be ashamed of who you are."

Holley's eyes lit upon hearing Rachel's words. She pursed her lips without saying anything.

Over the past few days, Jack's car had frequently parked in the same location outside the house and stayed there all night.

Even the security guards in the neighborhood were already familiar to him. At first, they were wary of him. But when they found out that he was Rachel's husband, they no longer paid much attention to him. However, they were just curious why he never came in.

They speculated that maybe he was banished by his wife, so he couldn't enter their home.

As what they knew, the real owner of the house was the wife.

She was the beautiful doctor but always wore a cold expression on her face. They knew that she had a husband.

But over the years, they hadn't seen her husband coming in and out of the house.

It was only these past few days that he came here, but he was not going in.

Today, the security guard on duty went and knocked on his car window.

Seeing Jack's car being parked here so early in the morning, he wondered if he had stayed here the whole night. The security guard was afraid that something bad might happen to him inside the car.

When the window was rolled down, the security guard felt relieved. Fortunately, the person inside the car was alright.

Jack stared at him coldly. His fingers were tapping on the steering wheel.

Fu, I am so sorry, but this is a no-parking area during the

After hesitating for a moment, he started the car and

that he needed to enter the house this

saw a pair

house. After taking a few more steps, he accidentally kicked some cans of beer on the

further, he heard a familiar snore. His mouth

lying on the sofa with one hand on the floor. The center table

help shaking his head. If Rachel would see this, he wondered how she would react. She would probably throw Eric outside the house in an

king in Rachel's house while she

over and picked up an empty bottle. He then poked Eric's head with it as he said,

was too

but Eric still didn't open his eyes. Instead,

been here for several days, and the house was

up, Jack had intended to

and just turned a deaf ear on

knew how to deal

with the ice cubes wouldn't work anymore, so Jack leaned over and gave him a hard push. Then he whispered, "Get up, Eric. Rachel is coming

was obvious that he wasn't fully awake yet, he

swept all the trash on the

watched him calmly, with arms crossed in front of

finished taking all the trash from the table, he

noticed Jack, who was standing leisurely in front

for a moment and later

Eric thought inwardly. He was so irritated

couldn't accept what had just happened, so he stood up and

he shouted angrily while waving his

but his fist was as soft as cotton, so Jack was able

Eric could throw another punch, Jack had already

same size, but Jack was way stronger, so he was able to

in anger, so he decided to use the

using some sort of tricks.

wasn't interested in Eric's fighting skills

beat Eric even if he

pressed him on the wall, saying lazily, "Stop it. I don't want to fight

said

his bare hands. However, he

and ran

here this early morning just

massaged his nape and cursed in a low voice, "Fuck! If I die today, it's all because