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.

It's easy to leave. There is only lovesickness road left in

and

matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free from the rope.

"Brody, you bastard!"

she was born, Tracy closed her eyes with no more

off the ringtone.

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

to sleep

the meeting, Brody leaned his back against the chair lazily and closed his eyes with

sudden phone call broke the silence in the office.

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

do you have

Brody asked.

the man answered shamelessly, "well, do

Brody's face tensed.

blazing with fire.

"I know."

He answered indifferently.

competition. It was not until then that I knew it

on

plan are you

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

Charlie with

little stunned, and his face was full of tears.

"Did you call her?"

the word of

"No, I didn't."

stunned. He thought his assumption was right, but Charlie

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

Charlie said these words brazenly

other side aroused a deep dissatisfaction of Brody.

didn't feel comfortable.

want to

her in

I just want to inform her to receive the money Meanwhile...

"She is busy."

away than the phone was

files on the table,

was not until 11 o'clock

little bit to his chest and stretched his arms.

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

However——

stiffened and his brain like started

Tracy——

picked up the phone on

forgot

Gosh——

and intended to go back at noon. He

easy for him to concentrate on his work, but he had

downstairs, started the car

bed, staring at the ceiling with a dull look in

was not reconciled and

and ankles struggled more and more tightly.

seemed to have solidified and gathered together,

a lump in her throat stuck her and she couldn't breathe.

were dry and

uncomfortable all over.

Ye! I

squeezed out a few words

whole day,

long day.

was totally exhausted and tortured to death.

air became