Come Back to Me

It was evening when she finally woke up in pain, and she had been sleeping for the whole afternoon.

The moment she opened her eyes, she couldn't help but frown because of the pain at her hand, She was completely exhausted and feeble.

When she became completely sober, she found that Brody was changing the medicine on her palm.

Tracy was startled. She managed to sit up, but was then pressed down by a powerful hand.

She lay down on the bed again. About three minutes later, her hand was wrapped again.

Then he said in a cold voice over her head, "Tracy, you'd better explain to me clearly. What happened? About the flower."

Brody asked a series of questions in a cold tone, but he was totally unprepared to hear what she had said. Tracy sat up and looked blankly at his face which had changed into a devil's again.

"Explain what?"

Asked Tracy coldly.

In fact, she really didn't know what to explain.

She was the one who got hurt. What else did he want to ask?

"How could the flowerpot break?"

"Aha I broke it. "

"Is it your lover's flower?" Tracy continued before Brody could say anything.

Tracy said sarcastically.

Her eyes grew cold and her heart sank.

And in his eyes, her life was as cheap as grass, no... "——

Or it could hardly be counted as the lowest, the cheapest.

She wouldn't be able to withstand an ornament like a flowerpot.

Brody bent down, raised her chin with his slender fingers, and looked down at her, "that potted flower is her favorite, but you broke it. Is this the childish way you revenge me?"

eyes, Tracy was so scared that she even forgot to feel the pain

cold tone made her feel particularly terrible.

"Naive?"

asked, looking at

don't think it's a naive way to destroy the thing you care most, which

"Shut up -"

cast a sullen glance

daring to look into his

flowerpot. I threw it away. If you want to kill me, just hack it

with a louder

she was

won't let you die.

soon as Brody finished his words, he

asshole! Don't

and shouted as if she

what's

movements and

that a chill went over her

want to tell

his tone and

the breasts that had been over her

was ashamed and angry, glaring at the man and the woman furiously. She kept shouting at him, "don't be so hypocritical, Brody. Will you believe what I say? You

on her wedding night came flooding

sudden, humiliation and fear took

has been waiting for it to blossom for a few years. Do you know? You've ruined her

Brody tightly gripped her both hands, and

that

held back the tears that welled up in her eyes, and said sadly, "yes,

willing to look at that face for even

was

girl's favorite. It was not easy to see it

her, so he

attitude completely irritated Brody. He was so angry that he tore off her clothes, completely

Tracy tore her wound, tears fell down from her eyes. "To you, my life isn't worth