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.

of Clapping.

and everything seemed to stop. Rachel pulled her clothes casually to cover her exposed skin, and said coldly, "leave

there was a trace of pain and regret in Jack's dark eyes. He

closed again, Rachel slowly squatted down and finally sat on the floor, covering

little excited and stronger just now, but now her belly was

and took a deep

changed her

on her lips and a few blood streaks, she quickly took

"I'm okay."

yard subconsciously. If she remembered correctly,

a

"Whatever he likes."

looked away and

know what was wrong with Jack. He suddenly rushed over and said

specially cooked for her, she didn't have any appetite. She casually pulled it

the room. When she opened the window and recalled

say anything, but in fact, she had already forgiven him in her heart. She had planned to live well with him and wait for the birth of the baby in her belly, but the

her

this relationship, but why did he ask

about him when she thought that he drove out alone like this. She found out the number of Michael from her contact list and dialed

voice was full of vitality. "Rachel, why do you suddenly

out. Are you with him?"

"No. What happened?"

from the accident. Coincidentally, the elders of his family began to urge him to have a blind date again. So, Michael went abroad to have a rest for a while. He didn't come back until he heard that

"He drove out and drank a

up the phone.

phone would hang up so decisively. After muttering, he called Jack, but his

knew. "Mr. Michael, do you have time to come over? Mr. Jack has drunk a lot. We can't

"Is he with you?"

phone, Michael picked up his coat and ran outside quickly.

he heard the rapid footsteps. He roared, "Can't you stay

the club, the manager was already waiting