Stuck in you

Tracy said nothing more and slammed the door behind her. Celine's smile disappeared as she sat back.

She wasn't as calm as she appeared to be. She had only blurt those words due to her agitation.

It was just supposed to be a secret, but now, she spread it to Tracy.

At this point, Celine didn't know what to do next.

She held back her anger and took a deep breath. There was no way she was going to be humiliated like this.

Jack, on the other hand, quickly signed all the papers provided to him. He returned the pen to the nurse standing next to him. "Thank you," he said hurriedly before walking off.

The nurse stared at his retreating figure.

She couldn't stop herself from swooning. "He's hot."

Another nurse snorted behind her. "He's married, you know." "What? How do you know?"

Four hours had passed since Rachel had been sent to the hospital. The rescue team had found her under the collapsed house.

She had been buried for nearly a night. Luckily, it wasn't made of bricks and cements like the houses back in the city. She didn't suffer from any fatal injuries. However, it didn't mean that she left the scene unscathed.

Her body was filled with bruises and scars from the wood that had fallen on top of her. In fact, the materials fell on her back, knocking her out. When she was sent to the hospital, she was in a coma.

The doctors said that it was because she lacked so much oxygen after being buried for a long time.

Jack didn't even wait for another second.

He quickly rushed to the hospital.

The news about the accident and its rising death toll was all over the internet.

Jack knew that plenty of deaths last year were caused by natural disasters. This landslide was definitely no exception.

He knew how dangerous these events were, and he could only pray for the best.

Fortunately, fate favored him. Rachel lived.

However, she still wasn't waking up.

Jack wiped her face with a wet towel. Rachel had slept the entire day, and she still wouldn't wake up.

day to recuperate from all her injuries. It would take a short

was sent to the hospital, Jack placed the towel into the wash basin and gazed

looked like a porcelain doll as she

held her slender fingers

his head and give her a gentle kiss on the forehead. His warm lips brushed against her cold

from behind them. He stood up and turned around

"Hello, Mr. Fu..."

Rachel opened her eyes not long

thought. After a while, she began to feel

she moved her fingertips, memories from the collapse rushed

falling onto her head, and the feeling of impediment rushing through her like a slap in the face. Holley's fearful face

Luckily, she didn't die.

the cold beeping sound of medical equipment near her body. Exhausted, she found herself closing her

a while, it felt as if her

what had happened

as a strong wood fell from the ceilings and hit her on the back of her head. After a burst of pain, Rachel could see the entire ground spinning in front of her. Soon enough, she was overcame with

fast. At this point, she thought that it would finally be the end

again and again, but there were still no responses. She had no idea

this point, she couldn't even hear Holley screaming out for her either. It felt as if she was being buried for her death. As she

tried comforting herself

functions were already declining, and the world was spinning around

to save herself, but

on how to save herself in this climate. The only thing she knew was to dig the soil beside her. She gritted

help, but she also realized that this had consumed a lot

she continued to dig the soil around her. She closed

finally woke up from a coma during her critical moments. At this point, it seemed as if she was in court as the fates judged her

she had no idea what would

struggled to move around, but her body wasn't

had dreamt of many things. In fact, she even got to

herself in ripples as she cried and laughed overbearingly as

she had seen the day of her parent's death. She saw her younger self holding her favorite bear toy tightly around her chest as she followed her parents all

soothe Rachel's tears, but

the toy with her?" her mother

"No way."

stalked back to the house with her toy. "I won't go then,"

arms. Before she had time to react, her father carried her on his

placed on the backseat that