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?"

was so scared that she even forgot to feel the pain in her

her feel particularly terrible.

"Naive?"

mustered her courage and asked, looking at

a naive way to destroy the thing you care

"Shut up -"

coldly as he cast

daring to

If you want to kill me, just hack

a louder tone.

was

I won't let you

his words, he pushed Tracy

asshole!

struggled and shouted as if she

me, what's going

stopped his movements and

were so stubborn that a chill went over

want to tell me, do

his tone and glared at her.

Tracy kept pushing away the breasts that had been over her

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 are just extorting confessions.

her wedding night came flooding back to her.

sudden, humiliation and fear

to blossom for a

an irritated leopard, Brody tightly gripped her both hands, and her shoulders shook violently.

that she almost cried.

lips, held back the tears that welled up

not willing to look at

cruel on earth was

that flowers was the girl's favorite. It was not easy to see

much he loved her, so he hated Tracy so

Brody. He was so angry that he tore off her clothes, completely ignoring her injured left

from her eyes. "To you,