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.

to leave. There is only lovesickness road left

and vibrated to shift

familiar caller ID helplessly. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free from the

"Brody, you bastard!"

was born, Tracy closed her eyes with no

the ringtone.

tired, or she didn't sleep the

phone stopped ringing, she went to

back against the chair lazily and closed

broke the

phone at the corner of the table and slightly upturned the corners of

Xu, do you have any

Brody asked.

smile, the man answered shamelessly, "well, do you know the

this, Brody's

were blazing with fire.

"I know."

He answered indifferently.

day of the competition. It was not until then that I knew it was your

emphasized on purpose.

"What plan are

just want to inform her that the old lady has passed away. I have completed all the relevant formalities and let her come to get the

with

little stunned, and his face

"Did you call her?"

the word of

"No, I didn't."

He thought his assumption was

wife may seem weak, but in fact, she

said these words brazenly on

aroused a deep

didn't feel

you want

interrupted her in

not accurate enough. I just want to inform

"She is busy."

faded away than the phone was hung

his head and picked up the files on the table, but he

It was not until 11 o'clock at night that the alarm on the table rang.

leaned back a little bit to his chest and stretched his arms.

on the desk and started to pack up and get off

However——

his brain like started to

Tracy——

picked up the phone on the table and rushed out.

even forgot

Gosh——

and intended to go

for him to concentrate on his work, but he had completely forgotten

started the car and drove

bed, staring at the ceiling with a dull look

up, she was not reconciled

wrists and ankles struggled more and more

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

her throat stuck her and

were dry and bleeding.

uncomfortable all over.

Ye! I hate

out a

any water the whole day, and her stomach was

day. She thought she

exhausted and tortured to death.

air became thinner.