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.

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

hesitating for a

that he needed to enter the house

Jack entered the villa, he saw a pair of men's

behind him and looked around the house. After taking a few more steps, he accidentally kicked some cans of beer on the

a familiar snore. His mouth slightly twitched as he looked

hand on the

couldn't help shaking his head. If Rachel would see this, he wondered how she would react.

king in Rachel's house while she was

an empty bottle. He then poked Eric's head with

was too drunk to wake

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

and the house was in

get up, Jack had intended to use his

heard him and

he knew how to deal with

wouldn't work anymore, so Jack leaned over and gave him

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

trash on the table

watched him calmly, with arms

the trash from

that he noticed Jack, who was standing leisurely

later realized that Jack had once

He

what had just happened, so he stood up

waving his

was tall and strong, but his fist was as soft as cotton, so Jack was able to

Jack had

Jack was way stronger,

he decided to use the fighting skills

hand from Jack's grip using some sort

Jack wasn't interested in Eric's fighting skills at

easily beat Eric even if he wouldn't use any fighting

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

Jack said angered

his bare hands. However,

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

came here this early morning just to wake me

cursed in a low voice, "Fuck! If