Stuck in you

Celine didn't expect that when she and her friends walked out of the bar two nights later, they would be cornered by two men with a suitcase.

Upon taking a closer look, she realized that the suitcase was hers!

After taking a shower, Rachel was about to dry her hair and go to bed when she heard a familiar screech echoing from the other side of the door. "Open the door! Open the door!"

The muffled sounds grew louder and louder as each second passed.

She frowned, wondering why Celine would come here of all places.

Although she wanted to ignore it, it was already approaching midnight. If the woman continued to scream like a banshee, Rachel was afraid that the neighbors would begin to complain.

However, as soon as Rachel opened the door, she was met with a slap in the face. "Are you crazy?" she demanded.

"Am I crazy? This is all your fault! I'll fucking kill you!" Celine glared at her ferociously. She was about to slap her again but Rachel had already grabbed her wrist.

She wasn't foolish enough to stand still and let her succeed once more.

Rachel dug her nails into the woman's skin. "Why don't you head back to the mental hospital?" she said snidely. "Your doctors are probably looking for you."

It was already late at night, and she wasn't in the mood to converse with Celine anymore. But just as she was about to close the door, Celine blocked it with a foot. "You're the one who inserted yourself in our lives. Jack is mine! How dare you try to compete with something that isn't yours in the first place, you fucking slut!"

she cursed.

Rachel sneered. "If you haven't figured it out already, I'm the one with the marriage certificate."

She pointed at her. "You, in your own words, are the 'fucking slut' who invaded my relationship."

That was the last thing Celine wanted to hear from her. She gritted her teeth, and a crazed glint appeared in her eyes. "I'm the one who Jack loves! If it weren't for you, I would've already married him. I wouldn't have been driven out of Ninwell City like this!"

The two men that had greeted her by the entrance of the bar were ordered by Jack to send her out of Ninwell City.

It had been seventy-two hours since their last conversation.

If she hadn't been screaming to attract the police, she would've already been out of the picture.

Thinking of this, her face twisted further. "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have ended up like this! This is your fault!"

While she was speaking, Celine suddenly wrenched a small knife from her bag and waved it at her. She looked like one of those killers in the movies Rachel used to watch.

'Has she gone mad?'

run

knife towards her, Jack grabbed the woman's wrists. He twisted her arm roughly, and

would do something crazy again, Rachel didn't waste any time as she picked up the knife and threw it into the trash can. When she glanced at them, Celine had already fallen to the floor, and her usually smooth hair

hands on Rachel's shoulders as he scanned her briefly.

her head. "I'm fine.

You can go back to your room first and

men to send Celine away, but he suddenly received a call

otherwise. When she returned to her room, she could vaguely hear their conversation. She

'Did he leave?'

see that Jack had been lounging

kitchen and poured herself another glass of wine. "Why are

hers, and his eyes crinkled. "Now, you have no reason to reject

She froze,

stunned by his question.

excuse to say how we weren't suitable for each other. Now that she left, she would never disturb

to change the topic. "You still haven't

she had to

hands. Although his eyes were filled with love and affection for her, rage swirled in his

silence, she removed his hands. "Have you found the evidence that she stole

back. "She bribed a nurse in your department. The nurse

and handed it to her. "You can give

in her hand before placing

name from any lawsuits or prosecutions." He was serious for about three

was like a

into his innocent and expectant eyes, she couldn't help but be touched

about I'll think about it?"

pinch the other cheek. "You know, it's my choice whether I'll pursue you or not," he joked. "You

did you ask me about it

you for you to

her eyebrow. "Prepare myself for

to be

She couldn't help but recall the conversation

if she couldn't sleep that night, she still felt energetic the next

placed the U disk on his table.

video played, the director's face turned bright red. He slammed his hands onto the table and shouted, "Bastard!

eyes to look at her. A flush of embarrassment spread around his cheeks as he smiled awkwardly. "It seemed that I misunderstood you," he

as the misunderstanding has been cleared

her