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.

security said politely, "Mr. Fu, I am so sorry, but this is a no-parking

forehead. After hesitating for a moment, he started

seemed that he needed to enter the house this

villa, he saw a

After taking a few more steps, he accidentally kicked some cans of beer

familiar snore.

with one hand on

wondered how she would react. She would probably throw Eric outside the house in

lived like a king in Rachel's house while she was

then poked Eric's head with

Eric was too

still didn't open his eyes. Instead,

been here for several days, and

wouldn't get up, Jack had intended to use his

that Eric heard him and just turned a deaf

to deal with

ice cubes wouldn't work anymore, so Jack leaned over and

and opened his eyes in a trance. Although it was obvious that he wasn't fully awake yet, he pushed

all the trash on the table with his two

with arms crossed in front of

the trash from

that he noticed Jack, who was standing leisurely in

later realized that Jack had

He was so irritated by

accept what had just happened, so he stood up and rushed towards

shouted angrily while waving his fist,

soft as cotton, so Jack was able to

punch, Jack had already taken control

but Jack was way stronger,

boiled in anger, so he decided to use the fighting skills he had

was able to free his hand from Jack's grip using some sort of tricks. He then started to show

interested in Eric's fighting skills at

he could easily beat Eric even if

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

said

smash Jack with his bare hands. However,

soon as Jack loosened his grip, Eric seized the opportunity and ran away. Gnashing his teeth in rage,

this early morning just to wake me

nape and cursed in a low voice, "Fuck! If