Come Back to Me

Elsa glared at Bob and said resolutely, "I don't want to hear it. Let me go. Bob... Don't bother me again. I was too stupid in the past. I deserve it. "

"You're my wife. Where else do you want to go? You will never be able to escape from me for the rest of your life. " Elsa couldn't get rid of his hand. She looked at him weakly and said, "Let me go. Please take it as I beg you. I'm really tired, so tired."

Then he bent over, kissed her cheek and said in a soft voice, "Silly girl, you are depressed. You are torturing yourself." Without answering, Elsa turned her head to look out of the window. Bob sighed, sat back in his seat and started the car.

Along the way, Elsa had been staring out of the window blankly. For several times, Bob tried to speak in all kinds of tones, but failed to attract her attention. In the end, he had to give up.

After the car parked outside the house, Elsa was still sitting in the car, turning her head and staring straight ahead. With a smile, Bob bent over to hug her, but Elsa dodged quickly.

"If you don't get out of the car, what do you want to do?" Bob said lightly, but his eyes were staring at her face sharply. Her mind was really too simple. She thought when he was annoyed, he would go back angrily and then she would run away?

Elsa still stared ahead expressionlessly. Seeing that she was still unwilling to speak, he had to sigh and pick her up first. Bob put her on the sofa in the living room. He wanted to take her to take a shower first, but when he saw her lifeless face, he couldn't help but feel a little worried. He had to sit next to her, turned her around, held her cold little hand and began to explain everything to her.

other. Elsa angrily knocked off his hand on her cheek, turned around and sat aside without saying a word. Bob sighed heavily, but still insisted on turning her body around and forcing her to look up at his

him as if she had heard a big joke. Her reaction made his face darken, but his black eyes were still seriously staring

that she didn't know what to do. She rolled her eyes and said with a disdainful face, "You said I cared about you? How could it be possible? Bob... What makes you think I care about you? Can you be half as good as Brody? In terms of appearance, he is younger than you, handsome and smart. You are as old as a temptress of a thousand years, stupid like a pig. He used to love me unconditionally. But you treated me as your plaything before. No, not only that, but also you are my

burst into laughter. But she was not telling the truth. Brody was young and promising, while Bob could be described as mature and thoughtful. His cleverness could be said

it's just a toad trying to swallow a swan. Do you really think you have the qualifications to marry me? If I didn't naively think that you were really useful and that I could make use of you to make Brody fall

with a pair of gloomy eyes and said nothing. Elsa was shocked by his cold eyes. She clenched her fists and was about

pain and had to sit back on the sofa. However, Bob didn't loosen her wrist, instead, he tightened his grip. Elsa frowned in pain, glared at his gloomy

make a loud noise. She looked at him in horror. Bob sneered, raised her chin with his slender fingers,

cold eyes, Elsa was scared, but she didn't give up and shouted, "I've told you. Our marriage doesn't count. It's just a banquet. We haven't even got the marriage certificate yet. If you keep pestering me

a rich family, and you are so naive. Do you

timidly and said, "I... I sue