Come Back to Me

"Ray, it's a pity to tear up such a beautiful flower."

Tracy knew Ray would not agree with her, but she was worried about those delicate flowers, so she couldn't help but try to persuade them.

As a result, Ray tore the flower, which stunned Tracy.

He actually put the petals into his mouth.

"No! Ray, it's poisoned. You can't eat it!"

In a panic, she attempted to snatch the petal Ray had put into his mouth.

"No way..."

The fight between Ray and Tracy was even more intense. She stretched out her hand and pressed Ray's hand tightly with her hand, while she used the other hand to snatch the half flower in his mouth.

Finally, Ray's strength was not enough and the petals were taken away by Tracy.

She was powerless, staring at the smiling boy stubbornly.

She frowned and couldn't figure out who on earth was this obedient child's mother.

The flower was prepared by Ray. He knew that flowers were poisonous, but he still wanted to eat.

"Who is your mother? "

With that thought, she asked.

As she expected, she got no answer, but one thing was wrong.

This time, the little boy was not staring at her expressionlessly. Instead, his eyes were hurt. He stared at her with such sad eyes as if he was blaming her for mentioning his mother.

"Well, forget it. But you really can't eat these flowers. Don't eat them."

Although Tracy knew that it was like playing piano to cow, she still said so.

After a few seconds of silence, Tracy attempted to put the flower on a proper place.

"Ah.. Ah... "

Hearing the voice, Tracy turned her head to look at the little boy, who was waving his hands at his furiously.

"What's wrong with you again?"

She sounded rather impatient.

The boy said nothing, but stretched out his hands to touch the beautiful flower on the table.

Tracy, on the other hand, also looked blank. He didn't speak or intend to do anything. She had no other choice but to stand there and watch him intently.

As a result——

"Snap -"

The porcelain basin was smashed to the ground.

To be exact, he was pushed down by Ray.

Tracy stared at the broken flowerpot in shock.

The bunch of beautiful flowers were laid on the ground, crying like desperate girls.

"You..."

Ray in a

a touch of hatred

because I touched your flowers? You are willing to sacrifice

asked in a trembling voice. Her

and at the same time, a feeling of despair spread all over her body. When she saw

were

do you hate me so

sounded almost desperate, her

appearance in the villa seemed to have been arranged by someone. Tracy began to doubt that

his eyes were as cold as ice.

thoroughly. She slowed down She was lifeless. She squatted helplessly and

with her fingertips. She loved

his hand and the

face turned pale, and her body began to tremble

boy throwing the petals

porcelain, making

useless, but she really

exactly the same as Brody's. or perhaps he was more

the garbage bin as

didn't say anything more. She just wiped off her tears

up the

Ray would not stop her, but

and picked up

as he picked up the fragments. However, he was too young to collect

hesitating for a while, Tracy eventually reached out to give him a

of the porcelain flowerpot again, while Tracy

Ray was still not reconciled and reached out his hand to

Tracy's stubborn temper was triggered. On the other hand, she was afraid that Ray would get his hand cut by the sharp shredded porcelain. Thus, she didn't loosen her grip on Ray. On the other hand, she was afraid that she would hurt him in

to pull the pieces with great strength, but all of a sudden, all of them

so she was shaken.

"Ah --"

forced to lean back. All of a sudden,

pieces were deeply embedded in her palm, and

pierced into the porcelain was soft, and the face was as pale as limestone, and her lips were bloodless.

in pain.

"Hum..."

struggled to her feet and let out

down at her right hand

shocking. Her hand had already been covered in blood, as if it had been soaked

in her throat, she managed to hold back her tears which were about to spill over her eyes.

to stand up. The pieces of blood in the palms almost melted into her flesh. It was impossible to pull them out

because of the pain.

body started to quiver.

It was deep

word echoed in

was still tidying up the broken

none

herself bitterly, what on earth

study, Ray disappeared after picking up

long time, no one

to pull out the broken glass with the other hand, but it was too deep for

and some part of

was never as painful as heartache and despair,

ached and internal organs were

while, the shredded porcelain was getting more and more deep. It was not pulled