Stuck in you

Rachel put down the vacuum cup and was about to help, but Lucas shook his head and pointed to the chair, motioning her to sit again.

He put the box down in front of his feet, wiped his hands on his pants, and asked in a low voice, "Are you free tomorrow night?"

"Yes. Why?" she asked.

He replied slowly, "I want to invite you and Jack for dinner. We haven't had a meal together ever since."

That afternoon, when Jack came to pick up Rachel from work, she suddenly remembered Lucas' invitation, so she told him about it.

Jack didn't answer at once. His fingers were tapping the steering wheel while he seemed lost in thought.

Rachel couldn't figure out what he was thinking. Raising an eyebrow, she asked, "Are you not available?"

"I am," he answered quickly.

But then he added, "How can you let him invite us to dinner when it should be us treating him to a meal?"

"It doesn't matter," she replied casually without thinking too much.

He didn't say anything more. He looked straight ahead and focused on driving, but his heart complained silently, 'Of course it matters. We should invite Lucas and treat him to dinner as a couple.'

The next day, Rachel finished her work earlier than usual. She looked at the time and called Jack. "Are you almost here?"

"I'm still in the office. Give me a few minutes." He was actually packing up while talking with her on the phone.

"Alright."

Thinking that he must be busy with something, she sat on her desk first, took a report, and read it slowly.

After a while, her phone on the desk vibrated. When she picked it up and opened the inbox, it was a message from Lucas. He said something unexpected came up, and he would be late.

It was only then that she noticed the time. Half an hour had already passed from the time they had agreed to meet. She replied "Okay" and immediately called Jack.

Jack was already at the gate of the hospital, so she quickly packed up and strode to the entrance.

Since the rush hour had already passed, they arrived at the hotel in less than ten minutes. Led by the waiter, they walked into the booked room. Lucas wasn't there yet.

she had nothing else to

in his pocket. He peeked through the window, then touched the TV rack beside it. With a frown, he smacked his lips and asked, "How can you make a reservation in this hotel? Look, there's dust everywhere. I don't think the food here

low voice, "The wind is strong

back

the menu

if she wanted him to just talk

on her phone and thinking about meeting Lucas later, he felt more and more

"Do you want

the table and

his hand, raised his two fingers, and

She then said, "Lucas won't mind if

you that?" he immediately shouted,

glanced at him but

clearly captured the hint of contempt in her eyes. He irritably scratched the back of his head. He just

the thought that Rachel had once intended to spend the rest of her life with Lucas if they got

quiet for a few minutes. After sitting quietly for a while, Rachel stood up to go to the bathroom. But when she turned around,

smile, she waved his hand to greet them. "Did I make you wait for

just arrived," Rachel replied. Upon noticing that Jack was still sitting and didn't even look at Lucas, she patted

twitched the corners of

very low when

pinched his waist secretly. With a voice that only the two of them could hear, she asked, "What's wrong with you today? Are you

"I'm fine,"

tone and chuckled. He then pulled out the chair beside him and invited Lucas

Lucas' tone was always gentle and calm. He turned his head and looked

of fish it is. I came here first to say hello to you and let you know

his hand and waved at the

saw Iris coming to them in light steps. When he saw her protruding belly, his mouth curved

his voice sounded enthusiastic when he said, "Come and sit down. Lucas, how could you let your wife walk to the counter alone with

was too sudden and too evident that Rachel

came over to Rachel, held her hands, and said in a sweet voice, "Rachel, it's been a long time since we last met. How

have been doing fine," Rachel answered with a smile. She looked down at Iris' protruding belly, feeling a little envious. "How

up, so I'm still not used to it." Iris raised her hand and touched her

He lowered his head and said in a