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..."

stared at Ray in a daze. She

a touch of hatred

it because I touched your flowers? You are

in a trembling voice. Her heart

a feeling of despair spread all over her body. When she saw Ray's cold eyes, she knew that her

pots were broken because her.

you hate me

almost desperate, her voice

the villa seemed to have been arranged by someone. Tracy began to

didn't answer, and his

She was lifeless. She squatted helplessly and tried to pick

petals gently with her fingertips. She

and the

was so angry that her face turned pale, and her body began to tremble helplessly. Her eyes were covered

petals

fell on the broken porcelain, making Tracy's

for being so useless, but

temperament and ruthlessness were exactly the same as Brody's. or perhaps

thrown to the garbage bin as Ray walked back and

didn't say anything more. She just wiped off

out her hand and continued to pick up the broken porcelain on the ground. She must

stop her, but

pushed her away and picked up the

as he picked up the fragments. However, he was

reached out to give

shards of the porcelain flowerpot again, while Tracy only picked up one

Ray was still not reconciled and reached out his hand to grab the fragment

grip on Ray. On the other hand, she was afraid that she would hurt him in the fighting for her sword. Hence, she didn't open her mouth to see Ray. She reminded him, "Ray, let go of me.

strength, but all of a sudden, all of them were pulled away by Ray.

prepared, so she was shaken.

"Ah --"

of a sudden, she felt

in her palm, and her forehead instantly became

the face was as pale as limestone, and her lips were bloodless.

grimaced in

"Hum..."

feet and let out a painful groan. After

she looked down at her right hand embedded in the pieces,

palm, which was shocking. Her hand had already been covered in blood,

getting stuck in her throat, she managed to hold back her tears which

the palms almost melted into her flesh. It was impossible

because of the pain.

started to quiver.

It was deep

in

still tidying up the broken

if it was none of his

on earth was she expecting as

study, Ray disappeared after picking up the

a long time, no one came in.

She tried to pull out the broken glass with

his palm, and some part of his

was never as painful as heartache and despair, because... Body is far

ached and internal organs were

and more deep. It was not pulled out but