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?"

by Brody's dark eyes, Tracy was so scared that she even forgot

tone made her feel particularly

"Naive?"

asked,

think it's a naive way to destroy the thing you care

"Shut up -"

Brody coldly as he cast a

stopped, and daring to

threw it away. If you

Tracy with a

moment, she was determined to

you die.

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

you asshole! Don't

as if she

what's going on

his movements and glared

eyes were so stubborn that a

want to tell

stressed his tone and glared at

no response, Tracy kept pushing away the breasts that had been

and the woman furiously. She kept shouting at him, "don't be so hypocritical, Brody. Will you

hysterically. The nightmare on her wedding

a sudden, humiliation and

blossom for a few years.

as an irritated leopard, Brody tightly gripped her both hands,

was so painful that she

that welled up

in despair, not willing to look at that face for even a

earth was he to say

favorite. It was not easy to

her, so he hated Tracy

attitude completely irritated Brody. He was so angry that he tore

down from her eyes. "To you,