Come Back to Me

Because Ray could not speak at all.

By this moment, she had finally understood why Brody had to take the risk of her abuse of Ray and left him to her.

Tracy snatched the phone from him, clenched her cold palm and said in a trembling voice, "he's fine."

The other end of the line was relieved to hear Tracy's voice.

With these thoughts in Tracy's mind, a smile of self mockery appeared at the corners of her mouth.

"What happened?"

He asked in a low voice.

"Nothing."

Said Tracy in a nonchalant manner, as if nothing had happened.

"Then why did he cry? I just left for one hour."

Brody raised his voice.

Enraged, Tracy confessed bluntly, "he cried just because I said something to him."

She lowered her voice. A feeling of grievance welled up in her heart.

Sure enough, before she could react, the angry voice pierced through the telephone receiver. "You dare to bully him --"

"I just..."

"Really? Otherwise, why are Ray crying so hard? "

Tracy could hear his heavy breathing.

She was stunned. Looking at Ray with her eyes, who was about to cry, she said, "I am not as despicable as you are. You can do it, but I won't. You can be heartless to your wife, but I am not as vicious as you are to kill a child."

Tracy bit her lower lip, her voice trembling.

'take action? That's what he do. I won't do it.'.

There was no answer. The air was a little quieter.

When Tracy was about to hang up, a voice from the other end of the line reached her ears, which sounded much calmer than before. "Listen, Tracy. No matter what happens, you must take good care of him. He likes to get up at half past four in the morning, so you must stay with him. You can leave his room after he falls asleep every night. You know, he has the habit of not tucking himself in, and you don't need to leave his room until he gets tired..."

While listening to Brody quietly, Tracy heard a lot of things that she had to take care of Ray.

Finally, after Brody finished his words, Tracy bit her lips sadly and stopped crying.

Her heart seemed to have been deeply cut off by a pair of scissors. It hurt incapable of further increase.

She even saw him losing his temper to her half a year later.

"Got it."

She was about to hang up.

"Wait!"

His voice sounded a little hoarse.

Tracy was stunned. She stopped and stared at him with anticipation in her eyes.

She didn't know what Brody would do after leaving home for half a year. Except for settling down Ray, he didn't mention a word about everything in the family to her.

Including

hurt by him.

she hated him, they were legally married under the same

for half a year, which made

if he only gave her a reminder, she should

a kid. Don't be

a long time, the man said in

her eyes, Tracy asked,

eyes, she was

graduated from a prestigious

was mixed with vague laughter.

silent, waiting

long ago. It was not

her chest throbbing

her lips, she said in a sad tone, "yes, I think it's Juliet's

Juliet, he said something nice

swallowed his position and asked him

what about

were his playthings, servants

The bloom is not easy, but that one is already ruined, so I hope this one can bloom

lips and suppressed

voice sounded strange, which made the man misunderstand

hung up, she heard him shout angrily, "Tracy, how dare you break it? Have

hung up the phone and returned it to Ray.

and left the living

are you

else is he

about your health at all. If you get up early, you

no idea. There had always been a disease that could not be found the reason for

she take care of herself without him.

won't care about your

was just a maid.

tears streaming

kind of hope for the separation between husband and wife.

Brody

don't care about you.

of the night, the heavy cloud hovered in the

out of the door, someone behind his

Ben's face darkened.

angrily looked at the woman

"Let me go -"

scolded in a low voice.

Then she looked up at

was a touch of impatience on Ben's carved

"Go home."

put her lips to her mouth, pointed to the sky with her index

"Go back now."

almost losing his

was shocked. She looked at Ben's frowning face with one side of her head and asked: "what's wrong? The

was burning in Ben's eyes.

realized that he was

blame you. I just said it's

sobbed. She tried to pretend to be pitiful. " "Then you go to the boudoir.

that, Ben turned

really have no place

she tried to squeeze a few tears secretly.

a dark face when he was about

her head, she was

began

in the