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..."

in a daze. She was

there was a touch of hatred between her

because I touched your flowers? You are willing to sacrifice

trembling voice. Her heart was broken.

to a breakdown. She was mentally and physically exhausted because of a child, and at the same time, a feeling of despair spread all over her body. When she saw

flower pots were broken because

you hate

almost desperate, her

in the villa seemed to have been arranged by someone. Tracy began to doubt that Brody deliberately brought the boy back to

boy still didn't answer, and his eyes

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

petals gently with her fingertips. She

and the petals were torn

began to tremble helplessly. Her eyes were covered

throwing the petals

the broken porcelain, making Tracy's heart tremble violently.

scolded herself for being so useless,

as Brody's. or

were thrown to the garbage bin as Ray walked back and

just wiped off her

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

that Ray would not stop her, but

picked up the debris himself.

him in a daze as he picked up the fragments. However, he

reached out

the shards of the porcelain flowerpot again, while Tracy

was still not reconciled and reached out his hand to

her grip on Ray. On the other hand, she was afraid that she would hurt him in the

great strength, but all of a sudden, all of

prepared, so she was

"Ah --"

of a sudden, she felt a severe

deeply embedded in her palm, and her forehead instantly became cold sweat

hand that was pierced into the porcelain was soft, and the face was as pale

grimaced in

"Hum..."

let out a

as she looked down at her right hand embedded

large pool of bright red blood on her palm, which was shocking. Her hand had already been covered in blood, as if it had been

managed to hold back her tears

struggled to stand up. The pieces of blood in the palms almost melted into her flesh. It was

because of

body started to

It was deep

echoed in

head and saw Ray was still tidying up the broken

none of

bitterly, what on earth was she expecting as a

study, Ray disappeared after

no one came in.

the great pain, beads of sweat began to form on her forehead. She tried to pull out the broken glass with the other hand, but it was too deep for her to pull it out.

palm, and some part of his body, which was

was said that physical pain was never as painful as heartache and despair,

ached and internal organs

trying for a while, the shredded porcelain was getting more and more deep. It was not pulled out but completely