Stuck in you

Rachel took a rubber band from the dresser and tied her hair. When she went to the bathroom to wash her face, someone knocked on the door.

She knew it was Jack.

Standing still, she didn't say anything. She wouldn't open the door anyway.

Jack, who was standing outside the door, waited for a while.

But there was no answer inside the room. The door didn't open either. He took a deep breath and asked, "Rachel, have you eaten yet? I cooked some Western food. Would you like to have some?"

"No, thanks," she replied.

But she also couldn't help wondering, 'Western food?

He cooked it himself?'

For some reason, Celine crossed her mind. Perhaps he learned how to cook Western food when they were still together.

This thought irritated her in an instant.

She heard his voice again, asking, "Did you work overtime at the hospital?"

Taking a few steps forward, she got closer to the door and answered, "No, I didn't. I went out this evening."

"Where did you go?" Jack wanted to know, but he waited in vain. Unfortunately, Rachel didn't answer his question.

The air around him seemed to have solidified.

Thinking that Rachel had no plans answering his question, he plucked up his courage to ask, "Rachel, how can you forgive me?" Still, there was no answer from the inside.

Rachel leaned against the wall, contemplating his question. If only he knew that she had also asked herself of it many times.

In the past, she didn't have feelings for Jack yet, so she could endure all kinds of gossips about him and Celine.

But now it was different. She couldn't do it anymore.

Knowing that Celine was still important to him was too painful for her. Now, all she wanted to do was escape.

She wanted to stay away from him before it was too late for her to suppress her feelings.

Jack continued, "Rachel, I have already left everything in my past behind. As a matter of fact, I have set the appointment for the vasectomy reversal a month ago. Please, trust me this time."

Although he felt like he was only talking to the air, he still tried to explain.

"Whether I trust you or not doesn't matter anymore. It's late now. I have to go to bed." Rachel calmed herself down, then walked into the bathroom. She locked the door and turned on the shower, so she couldn't hear Jack's voice outside.

She was upset.

But all of a sudden, she was a woman lying beside Jack. When

up, gasping for air. Beads of sweat

on the bedside table. It was already seven o'clock. Although it was still early, she wasn't sleepy anymore.

his hand. He was surprised to see a man standing at

the looks of it, he had been waiting there for a long

eyes were

more than half an

doctor's house to change his appointment date to the next day. However, after ringing the doorbell for a long time, no one opened the door. A few moments later, the security guard told him

the car and waited for the doctor until the sky turned bright. Thinking that the doctor wouldn't come home anymore, he drove to

answered, "Last night was my daughter's birthday. All of us went to my mother-in-law's house to celebrate. What can I do for you, Mr.

this afternoon." Jack went

"My schedule is full this afternoon. I really can't make it. Anyway, your schedule is on Wednesday. There are only a

operation at two o'clock in the afternoon. I've already talked to him, and he agreed to switch

went, "Money makes the mare go." At first, the man declined his request. But when he showed him a

but to agree. "If that's the case, then

are you sure you want to

asked with concern before Jack could enter

earlier, he received a call from Jack, asking him to go to the clinic. He didn't expect that he would have his

nurse to stop pushing the stretcher. He then answered,

Rachel to be aware that

Besides, even if he would use a different number, she would probably hang up the moment she heard

only way to relay his

to it that Mrs. Fu knows every detail." At this time, he felt like a heavy load was on

morning, Rachel was in

already called in the

waist and back ached, and

to go to the dressing room to

and said breathlessly, "Rachel, your phone rang for more than ten times.

"Thank you."

checked her call logs and saw eighteen missed calls from the same

looked familiar, but she couldn't remember

about to call it back when her phone rang

God, you finally

quickly. Mr. Fu is in

lasted for two hours and thirty

operating room. When he reached his ward, he looked around and asked Austin, "Is

of the operating room. Have a rest first." Austin forced a smile on his face, but he couldn't dare to

here?" His face

face

lowered his head and

surged up in his heart. But he still asked, "Did you tell her

don't talk too much yet. You