Stuck in you

Hearing this, Rachel couldn't help but frown deeply. She thought that Jonathan just cared about the relationship between her and Jack, but now, these words seemed to be prepared for their future divorce.

'Has Jonathan already known the agreement I signed with Jack?'

Although she thought of it, she still smiled slightly. "Jonathan, we are good."

"That's good." Jonathan sighed slightly and then warned, "If you are wronged, don't hold it in your heart. Just tell me. You are a good girl, but you don't like to talk. I don't know if it's because when you are a child..."

"Don't worry. I will tell you everything if it's the time."

At that moment, Rachel interrupted his words. Although she had slowly let go of that matter, she still felt a little uncomfortable when he mentioned it again.

After chatting with Jonathan for a while, she stood up and went back. On the way back, she thought a lot, but she still had no idea why he suddenly asked her to do so. In the end, she felt a dull pain in her temples, so she had to give up.

When she arrived at home, Julie was still busy in the kitchen. Although the glass door was closed, there was still a trace of fragrance spreading through the gap.

She went straight back to her room and was about to change her clothes. But when she close the door after entering the room, her wrist was suddenly grabbed tightly. In an instant, she was pressed against the wall by him, and the back of her head was heavily against the palm of a hand of Jack, who was also snorted.

Rachel frowned and felt a pungent smell of alcohol penetrated her nose, as if it could make her drunk only by smelling it.

She turned the hand that was held tightly and tried to struggle out. "Jack, let go of me."

"No way!" Jack held her hand tightly and said overbearingly. He suddenly lowered his head, leaned on her shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "Rachel, why did you do this to me?"

"What should I do to make you forgive me? Why did you go to find that man? Why?"

He suddenly shouted in a low voice, opened his mouth and bit her shoulder directly. It hurt, but Rachel was numb and did not say anything.

She wanted to push him away and said coldly, "I don't know what you are talking about. You are drunk now. Let's talk about it when you wake up."

"I'm not drunk!"

Jack shouted and raised his head. His eyes were bloodshot. He held her cheeks with both hands and kissed her directly regardless of her struggle.

With a slight pain, not long after, Rachel even tasted the blood in her lips. She kept pushing him, but Jack was still indifferent. He even directly tore off her clothes, and there was a sudden chill on her shoulder.

sound of Clapping.

stop. Rachel pulled her

regret in Jack's dark eyes. He tried to walk forward and

was closed again, Rachel slowly squatted down and

and stronger just now, but now her belly

a deep breath, waiting for the pain to slowly dissipate.

a long time, Rachel slowly stood up, changed her torn clothes and

that there was a bite on her lips and a few blood streaks, she quickly took a piece

"I'm okay."

Rachel looked out of the yard subconsciously. If she remembered correctly, there was

her mother's eyes and said worriedly, "Mr. Jack just drove out. I think he drank a lot. It's too

"Whatever he likes."

away and replied indifferently.

Jack. He suddenly rushed

Julie specially cooked for her, she didn't have any appetite. She casually pulled it two times with chopsticks and put it down. Then she

still floating in the room. When she opened the window and recalled what he had said

in fact, she had already forgiven him in her heart. She had planned

appearance sobered her up instantly.

and couldn't figure it out. He had already had another woman in this relationship, but why did he ask her

him when she thought that he drove out alone like this.

Michael's voice was full of vitality. "Rachel, why

is out. Are you with him?"

"No. What happened?"

began to urge him to have a blind date again. So, Michael went abroad to have a rest for a while. He didn't

drove out and drank a lot at that time. You can contact him and see

hung up the

he didn't expect that the phone would hang up so decisively. After muttering, he called

where to find Jack, his phone rang. It was a club manager whom he knew. "Mr.

"Is he with you?"

he answered the phone, Michael picked up his coat and

reading newspapers in the living room, frowned when he heard the rapid footsteps.

already waiting at the door and immediately took him to