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.

all of a sudden, she was a woman

gasping for air. Beads of sweat ran

was already seven o'clock. Although it was still early, she wasn't sleepy anymore. She got up, changed

of the elevator, with a box of pancakes in his hand. He was surprised to see a man standing at the

the looks of it, he had been waiting

his eyes were bloodshot. He

for more than half an hour last night,

However, after ringing the doorbell for a long time, no one opened the door. A few

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

birthday. All of us went to my mother-in-law's house to celebrate. What can I do

my operation to be done this afternoon." Jack went straight

is full this afternoon. I really can't make it. Anyway, your schedule is on Wednesday. There

at two o'clock in the afternoon.

saying went, "Money makes the mare go." At first, the man declined his request. But

had been settled, the doctor had no choice but to agree. "If that's the case, then please prepare yourself for the surgery at two

you sure you want to

with concern before Jack could enter the operating

didn't expect that he would have his operation today. Indeed, he was very earnest to recover

the stretcher. He then

wanted Rachel to be aware that he was having

her. Besides, even if he would use a different number, she would

only way to relay his

Mr. Fu. Don't worry. I will see to it that Mrs. Fu knows every detail." At this time, he felt like

was in the

she was already called in the operating

back ached, and

stiff neck and was about to go to the dressing room to change when she saw a

nurse was holding her phone and said breathlessly, "Rachel, your phone rang for more than ten times. Maybe

"Thank you."

saw eighteen missed calls from the

number looked familiar, but she

when her phone rang again.

God, you finally answer your

Mr. Fu is in the operating room

for two hours and

nurse out of the operating room. When he reached his ward, he looked

first." Austin

not here?" His

of his face was

head and replied, "She

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

Fu, don't talk too much yet. You need to