Come Back to Me

Brody bent over and put his hand under her pajamas. Frightened, Tracy shrank her body and looked at him in panic. "No way..."

"What's wrong?"

Shaking her head, Tracy said, "You're crazy... Yesterday, we just... " Tracy said word by word, blushing. With an evil smile, Brody took her hand away and tore her pajamas. "It's okay. I'll be careful!"

Tracy immediately resisted and stopped him, "No, I can't... It had been almost four months. You don't want this baby anymore? " Tracy said in a serious tone, and what she said was true.

Brody stopped and looked at her pitifully, "Didn't you say that I ignored you just now?"

Tracy didn't know whether to cry or to laugh. She couldn't help but punch him, "I've told you that it's the baby's problem. You can blame the baby in my belly. Get up quickly, so that I can hardly breathe. The baby will be affected."

Reluctantly, Brody lay down on the bed and distanced himself from Tracy. Tracy was a little angry, but she still moved to him and looked at him sideways. "Hold me!"

Brody was deeply attracted by her cute look. He couldn't help stretching out his arms to hold her waist. When Tracy was about to say something, he said, "Just one minute. One minute later, I'll be busy. You are in my arms every day. Isn't that enough?"

Tracy raised her eyebrows and stared at him, "Not enough!"

Reluctantly, he let her nestle in his arms and lovingly looked down at her beautiful little face. Suddenly, Tracy's face became preoccupied again. He pretended to be angry and said, "Don't be angry. My child is also here!"

Tracy pouted, "I know you want a child, not me at all!"

Seeing that she was angry, he just lowered his head and kissed her lips. He coaxed in a low voice, "Mean woman!"

All of a sudden, Tracy raised her head and her eyes were filled with tears. Startled, he asked anxiously, "What's wrong?" Why did she cry for no reason?

Tracy didn't say a word. Her hand was trembling slightly, trying to touch his other stiff arm, but in the end, her hand was frozen in midair. Seeing that, Brody also looked at her in a daze. Tracy took a deep breath, endured the pain in the bottom of her heart, and looked at him helplessly with her watery eyes. "Can I touch it?"

Brody came to his senses and wiped the tears off her face with a smile. "Of course you can. I'm recovering now, but I'm still not very flexible. I need to move slowly..."

she took her hand back. Feeling sorry for her, he put her hand on his other stiff arm and

gently stroked his arm

he held her in his arms

to move back and forth in the air. Seeing

afraid of hurting him, so her hand was still frozen in the air. Seeing that her nervous little face turned pale,

breathed a sigh of relief and looked at him seriously. "Are you really

"Then you should go to sleep and have a rest. Otherwise, your condition will

domineering, Brody had to agree obediently, "Okay, have

burying herself into his arms. She greedily smelled the unique masculine aura of

asleep. She raised her head and said, "Close your eyes. Don't

reply, he closed his

in his arms, Tracy couldn't help but think randomly. About a minute later, she suddenly raised her head and

answered softly, but he didn't open his eyes. Tracy looked at him and said, "Open your

Brody and asked, "Tell

her in confusion. He didn't understand what she meant, and in fact, Tracy didn't make it clear

there were other reactions,

serious. What I told you is true. I did the same when I was pregnant with Melissa and Alston. There was no response.

like you. Some women can't bear much pain even if they are pregnant. It's normal. I'll take you to the hospital a

Tracy felt relieved. She was just curious. How could she

of Brody darkened. He stared at her coldly and said, "Four

ached. She raised her head suddenly and looked at him. The expression on his face became complicated again. She was just like this. No one could hate her. No matter how he hurt her,

her pitiful look, he was even more reluctant to blame her. He sighed

he held her in his arms again and

again. Noticing her tears, she was a little resentful of herself. Why was she

she sobbed, "I'm sorry. It's all my fault... I shouldn't have ignored

his heart ache. He had meant to blame her, but he swallowed it back. He couldn't say a word. He could only hold her tightly

looked up at him and said in a somewhat serious tone, "But if you dare to provoke me again, I will take this child to die. Four years ago, I picked up a life, and it was