Come Back to Me

Brody put the cup close to his mouth. Tracy looked a little excited. But just when she thought he was going to drink it, Brody's hand suddenly stopped. He raised his deep eyes and looked at her face without moving. Tracy was shocked by Brody's look. Why did she feel that her trick had been exposed by him?

Brody thoughtfully put the cup in front of Tracy and said, "Drink it!"

Tracy looked at him in astonishment and shook her head in panic. "I... I'm not thirsty. Drink it quickly, or it'll be cold! "

Brody still insisted on putting the glass in front of her, "Then you drink first!"

Shaking her head, Tracy pretended to be angry. "I've told you. I don't want to drink it. Why are you so annoying? "

Brody's black eyes were still fixed on Tracy's face. Tracy wanted to run away, but she still tried to keep calm and said, "Drink it quickly. I'll wake up Melissa!"

"Today is Saturday. Let her have more rest!" Brody said indifferently. Tracy said irritably, "I know. Drink some water quickly. If you don't want to drink it, just say it. Don't let me come here for nothing."

Tracy pretended to be angry. Looking at her stubborn eyes, Brody sighed and drank it. Seeing this, Tracy was very happy. She put the glass on the table, climbed onto the bed in a hurry and pressed him down. "Only ten minutes. You must accompany me. If you don't accompany me, I will take Melissa to travel. Anyway, even if I am at home, you don't talk to me. I'd rather go out! "

Brody was speechless, but in the end, he could do nothing but let her do whatever she wanted. Tracy took the initiative to nestle in his arms and said domineeringly, "I was thinking about a detective novel I read a few years ago, but the author unfortunately passed away, so it was half finished. When you have time, you must help me write it!"

He nodded lightly. Tracy didn't say anything either. She nestled quietly in his arms and listened to his steady breathing. She didn't get up until more than ten minutes later when she raised her head and saw that he was really asleep!

She tucked him in and went to the study. She sat on the chair where he often sat and looked at the pile of documents on the table, hoping that he wouldn't blame her for getting up. He was really tired and had a rest of no more than four hours every day.

After a while, Tracy began to work hard, while in the bedroom, Brody was sleeping soundly.

In the festive room, the big red bed reflected her face. At this time, Wendy was sitting obediently in front of the dressing table, staring at herself in the mirror with dull eyes. She did not come to her senses until there was a sound behind her.

A smile appeared on her pale face. She turned around with a smile. "Why don't you prepare it?" asked Gary.

"I'm waiting for you to make up and get dressed for me," Wendy said with a sweet smile.

Looking at her affectionately, Gary nodded, but he still couldn't help saying, "You are so old that you don't even know how to dress yourself?" Wendy was stunned for a moment, as if thousands of arrows pierced her heart. How similar words were?

You don't even know how to

change clearly, Gary raised his head to look

said without hesitation, "Wendy, I believe in love at first sight. I love you without any reason. I just want you to be my wife, and I will take care of you. I will love you till I die. I

out her finger to touch Gary's lips with tears and said, "Don't talk nonsense. We will be fine. We will have a child in the future. I will live a good life with you. I want to

you out? Don't think too much. I can support a little

her arms around his waist, Wendy smiled bitterly and said, "If... We are so lucky. If we can still live, I will live with you quietly and

in the past few days, she had felt the happiness of an ordinary person. She temporarily forgot her big family. There was no vanity, no restlessness, no hypocrisy and deception in the upper class. In the past, she had to survive in the intrigues of the big family. And there were a lot of flattering people around her. But these days, she really felt the happiness of being an ordinary person,

the most perfect prince

of the dresser again. "Then... Tell me, what kind of

was a bit of stubbornness in her tone, and the meaning in it was obvious. 'Can you comb your hair

can't. You haven't put on your clothes

Gary didn't know whether to cry or to laugh. He had no choice but to let her do whatever she wanted. Turning around, Wendy pouted and looked at him, "What about my red wedding

what

red bed, and took

was not the one she had imagined. She took

you know I want this kind of Vintage

appeared on Gary's pale face. "There are not so many reasons.

tears in her eyes and said angrily, "You lied to me. How could you be

"I just imagined.

me for the rest

be possible that she had a life? They would die one after another.

tightly in his arms, Gary felt sorry for her and said, "I will! Don't

his pale face. Her heart began to beat with fear. "Are you okay, Gary?"

on, get dressed!

dress and buttoned it. In the red

out her legs and he helped her change her

dresser and helped her make up.

mirror, while Gary gently combed her hair with his hand. The comb

must haven't combed a girl's