Come Back to Me

"Start the car!" then he ordered the driver.

It was not until Tracy sat down that she felt a pain on her head. She subconsciously reached out her hand to touch it, but tears kept rolling down. The collision was very serious just now. No wonder she felt dizzy and a big bump appeared.

Brody was sitting next to her, expressionless. Tracy angrily moved her body to keep a distance from him, and all her subtle movements were all caught by his peripheral vision. Looking at her pitiful appearance, his heart ached severely. Tracy sat in her seat sulkily, lowered her head and pressed her hand on the top of her head.

Brody couldn't help but pull her into his arms and checked her head with his big hand. There was a swollen bump on her head. He was a little regretful for his rashness. Tracy pushed him away angrily, got rid of his arms and sat back in her seat, without saying a word with a cold face.

Brody twitched his body, but he said nothing and did nothing.

On the way back home, neither of them spoke. After returning home, Tracy quickly went upstairs, ran to her bedroom and lay down on the bed. Brody followed her in. She lay flat on the bed, tightly grabbing the quilt on her chest with her hands, and her eyes were tightly closed. With a barely audible sigh, he said in a cold voice, "It doesn't matter. For the sake that you haven't slept for a few days, you are allowed to sleep for the last morning!"

After saying that coldly, he walked out of the room. Tracy suddenly opened her eyes and felt her short breath in the empty room.

Perhaps it was because she was too tired, pulling the quilt, she cried for a while and fell asleep. She slept for the whole afternoon. When she woke up, it was getting dark.

smile and walked out of the room. The living room was a little dark. Sitting on the sofa, Brody was smoking. The cigarette was burning and was about to

She sat down next to him and complained, "I've slept

come to his senses until he heard her voice. He lowered his head with an expressionless face. Tracy was

the coffee table. He stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, threw it into the ashtray, and pushed something on the table to her.

took a deep breath and held

his head and looked at her seriously, "Do you want me to have two wives

stared at him motionlessly, with tears spilling over her eyes and a look of despair on her face. After a long pause, Tracy picked up the pen on the table and quickly signed it. She pushed the

he would really sign

Brody picked up the pen with an expressionless face and signed his name quickly. In a flash, Tracy's face turned deathly

disbelief. He turned his head and said coldly, "Is that enough? Don't you want to be

and went upstairs. When she entered the bedroom, her eyes were

tears. She cried so heartbroken. He didn't even want to

long after the door was opened, he walked in and his face softened. He stood in front of her and

Tracy still didn't get up. Brody squatted down and pulled her arm. "It doesn't matter. Don't cry. We