Come Back to Me

"Let me go..."

With her eyes wide open, Tracy struggled to free herself. There was helplessness in her voice.

Just when she was struggling furiously, she was grabbed by Brody by the collar and lifted up by him.

She struggled in a panic, but failed to escape from his grip.

Then, she was threw hard on the big bed.

After Tracy fell to the ground, she immediately stood up and ran.

But when she just got up, she was pushed back to the bed and pressed down by his strong chest.

All of a sudden, she was engulfed by the air of wild and manly.

Completely irritated, Tracy turned her face away from his face.

She grabbed his strong arm with both her hands and dug into his flesh with her nails.

The sudden pain made Brody frown and pull her arm away from himself.

He then twisted her wrist on top of her head.

Feeling hurt, Tracy stared at him angrily and shouted, "Why are you restricting my freedom?"

She felt a puff of air in her chest.

Her face was livid with rage.

With a straight face, Brody drew a fine rope from a corner of the bed.

He twisted her wrists over her head and tied them up to the bed.

"No --"

Tracy was so scared that she screamed.

"How could you treat me like this? I'm going out for a date. You're just jealous, jealous,"

Tracy struggled and shouted.

The more argued the rope on her wrist, the tighter she was. Tears of despair finally fell from the corners of her eyes.

"Shut up. I gave you the chance. It's your choice."

The word "date" was like a sharp sword, piercing into his heart.

"You are crazy..."

Tracy cursed, with a sobbing tone.

After helping her tie up, Brody patted her face which was full of tears with his cold hands and said, "I have no time to waste on you. You are so unruly. After I leave, you either jump off the building or turn the room upside down, so I have to tie you up. Don't blame me for that."

Tracy couldn't hear any word from him anymore. She was just staring at his merciless eyes sadly and desperately.

"Be good!"

After he tied Tracy up, he patted on her face for several more times to show his strength. Then he stood up, turned around and left without looking back.

The door was slammed shut with a bang, and Tracy closed her eyes.

Hatred, mixed with anger, turned into despair in the end.

The room was so quiet that she could hear her own breathing.

Time passed.

Not far from the bed, her phone rang.

She blinked her bright eyes.

autumn comes. It's easy to leave. There is only

kept ringing and

ID helplessly. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free

"Brody, you bastard!"

her eyes with no more

the ringtone.

up, or she was too tired, or she didn't sleep the whole night after she had an argument with Brody last night.

the phone stopped ringing, she went to

back against the chair lazily and closed his eyes with his fingers crossed against the back of his head.

call broke the silence in the

the corner of

you have

Brody asked.

do you know

this, Brody's face tensed.

eyes were blazing with fire.

"I know."

He answered indifferently.

day of the competition. It was not until then

emphasized on

plan are you going

old lady has passed away. I have completed all the relevant formalities and let

with

little stunned, and his face was full of

"Did you call her?"

carelessly, ignoring the word of Charlie.

"No, I didn't."

his assumption was right, but Charlie

wife may seem weak, but in fact, she is very timid. I dare not to

other side, Charlie said these

side aroused a deep dissatisfaction

didn't feel comfortable.

you want to see

her in low voice.

so, your words are not accurate enough. I just want to inform her

"She is busy."

sooner had Charlie's words faded away than the phone was

and picked up the files

seconds. It was not until 11 o'clock at

Brody leaned back a little bit

phone on the desk and started to pack up and get off work.

However——

and his brain like

Tracy——

picked up the phone on

forgot

Gosh——

lesson and intended to go back

on his work, but he had completely

started the car

Tracy was tied on the bed, staring at the ceiling with a dull look

up, she was not reconciled

the rope around her wrists and ankles

over her body seemed to have solidified and gathered together, and the vessels of her whole body were

in her throat

were dry and

uncomfortable all

I hate

with sobs and squeezed out a few words from her throat.

hadn't drunk any water the whole day, and her stomach was

long day. She thought

was totally exhausted

became