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

made her

"Naive?"

and asked, looking

destroy the thing you care most, which will make you

"Shut up -"

coldly as he cast a sullen

daring to look into

flowerpot. I threw it away. If you want to

a louder tone.

this moment, she was determined to die.

I won't let you die. You wish

as Brody finished his words, he pushed Tracy heavily onto the bed.

asshole! Don't touch

struggled and shouted as

me, what's

and glared at

eyes were so stubborn that a chill went over

to

stressed his tone and

the breasts

him, "don't be so hypocritical, Brody. Will you believe what I say? You

wedding night

a sudden, humiliation and fear took over

for a few years. Do

leopard, Brody tightly gripped her

so painful that she

welled up in her eyes,

to look at that face

was he to say

that flowers was the girl's favorite. It was not

much he loved her, so he hated Tracy so much.

he tore off her clothes, completely ignoring her injured left

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