Trapped In Lace

As Rachel was deep in her thoughts, she suddenly heard the door open.

She craned her head, thinking that it was Tracy who came to visit her.

However, she was met with a shadow of a tall figure.

"Jack?" she called hesitantly.

"Yes, it's me." Hearing his voice, she sighed in relief.

If Tracy was the one who would sleep here tonight, then Rachel would be up all night.

Her mother-in-law might not be able to sleep comfortably in a small hospital bed.

It wasn't because Tracy was growing old. She was still very strong for her age. It was because it might be awkward for the both of them.

If she woke up in the middle of the night and wanted to go to the bathroom, Rachel would be unsure as to whether she should wake Tracy up or not.

Although Rachel didn't know why Tracy suddenly changed her attitude toward her, she didn't feel comfortable enough to say with her for a night.

Fortunately, Jack was the one who would accompany her. Under the dark night, she could only make out the shadow of his face.

"Why are you here?"

"I'd be worried if I was not here to take care of you myself."

Jack reached out to turn on the lamp on her bedside table. He quickly walked over and found a quilt in the cabinet.

He str

ncredibly bold. How could he have done such a bold thing?

Tracy knew Rachel didn't know about this. No woman would be so generous as to accept it.

It was exactly this reason that made Tracy so flustered.

She could already imagine how Jonathan would react if he knew about it.

The reason why Tracy suddenly changed her mind toward Rachel was that she felt guilty.

She just didn't know if this was the right time to discuss this with her husband.

However, if she didn't tell him the truth, she didn't even know how to deal with it.

After thinking for a while, Tracy nudged the man beside her. "Jonathan?"

"Eh?" he said sleepily.

Tracy was already gathering up the courage to tell him until she heard his voice.

Knowing that he was almost asleep, she silenced herself with a sigh. Maybe she could just tell him tomorrow.

"Go to sleep," she just said.

"Huh? What's wrong with you?" Jonathan turned over with a frown. "Just say it. What's wrong?"

She wanted to go straight to the point, but she just didn't know how her husband would deal with this information.

'Maybe after hearing the news, he'll get so angry that he may fall ill,' she thought.

"Nothing. I'm going to sleep," Tracy snapped and turned over.