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.

isn't in critical condition anymore, it would still take her a day to recuperate from all her injuries. It would take a short period

second day she was sent to the hospital, Jack placed the towel into

ached. She looked like a

held her

give her a gentle kiss on the forehead. His warm lips brushed against

behind them. He stood up

"Hello, Mr. Fu..."

that Rachel opened her eyes not long after

blankly at the white sceneries in front of her, lost in thought. After a

moved her fingertips, memories from the collapse

the feeling of impediment rushing through her like a slap

Luckily, she didn't die.

of medical equipment near her

while, it felt as if her

what had happened

head. After a burst of pain, Rachel could see the entire ground spinning in front of her. Soon enough, she was overcame with

heart was beating 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 if she wasn't screaming loud

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 woke up now, she could

lack of oxygen. At first, she tried comforting herself that Holley would've

soon lost faith. Her bodily functions were already declining, and the

she had the urge to save herself, but her mind

had no knowledge on how to save herself in this climate. The only thing she knew was

the beginning, she wanted to yell out for help, but she also realized that this had consumed a lot of her

stopped shouting. Instead, she continued to dig the soil around her. She

critical moments. At this point, it seemed as if she was

point, she had no idea what

to move around, but

she had dreamt of many things. In fact,

ripples as she cried and laughed overbearingly

favorite bear toy tightly around her chest as she followed her

soothe Rachel's tears,

don't we let her take the toy with her?"

"No way."

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

and took the bear out of her arms. Before she had time

until she was placed on the backseat