Perfect Stranger

Looking at the tender look in Bruce's sparkling eyes, Louisa had mixed feelings.

"Thanks for your help that Ella can be with Frank again. If it weren't for you, they might not have been together again." This time, Bruce suddenly interrupted in this matter, which surprised Louisa. She didn't know what he was thinking and why he would change his usual personality.

Bruce noticed that Louisa's eyes were flickering with unknown emotions. He looked at her more gently.

After they stared at each other for a long time, Louisa had a feeling that she was seen through by him. In a panic, she lowered her head to hide her emotions. At this time, Bruce spoke, "I said that I did this all for you. Will you believe me?"

His voice was very light, but it was hard to tell whether he was serious or not.

Bruce's words triggered the restlessness in Louisa's heart. Flustered, she looked away and didn't dare to look into his eyes. She was afraid that she would be enchanted by the tenderness in his eyes.

Her mind was in a mess. If it was Bruce who had said this to her in the past, she would have a shy look on her face and be very happy in her heart. But now she could not tell how she felt.

"It's getting late. Go to bed early. We still have to work tomorrow." Bruce knew that it was still hard for Louisa to accept the fact that they could go back to the past, so he was not in a hurry to let her express her attitude. But he had already made up his mind to let her see his true feelings and to make her change her mind.

Seeing that Bruce was still sleeping on the sofa, Louisa didn't have the heart to take a look at him. He often looked tired at work in the company recently. She knew that it must have something to do with the fact that he slept on the sofa every night.

"Well, Bran has gone to school. I'll go to the guest room to sleep. You haven't had a good rest for a long time. You can sleep on the bed tonight." Bruce was already lying on the couch in the living room. Louisa said with concern.

Even though she was angry with Bruce, Louisa still couldn't help feeling sorry for him when she saw him sleep on the sofa every day. She hated that she had sympathy for him, but she couldn't control her feelings for him.

Hearing that, Bruce, who had already closed his eyes, slowly opened his eyes and looked at her with burning eyes. "No, I think it's good for me to sleep here. As long as I can stay by your side, I'm willing to be with you no matter I will be on the sofa for the rest of my life as long as I can open my eyes every day and see you."

Said Bruce sincerely. He looked at Louisa affectionately, hoping she could see his true feelings. But when she heard his words which just expressed his love for her, she felt a little happy. In addition, she was more flustered because she was not ready to reopen her heart.

to Bruce. She didn't want him to see her wavering eyes. No matter what he said to her, she couldn't show any mercy. If she indulged herself in his love, she would be hurt.

touched. Deep inside, Bruce felt a little disappointed. He heaved a sigh and lay back on the couch.

felt that Bruce looked away from her did Louisa feel relieved. His words lingered in her ears and

times, a casual word from him could disturb her mind. So many things had happened, but they hadn't changed. Perhaps

of the night, it was quiet in the room. Only the faint breathing sound of Bruce could be heard, which made Louisa more sleepless. She turned around

on his body was about to fall to the ground, because she was afraid that he would catch a

him adjust the quilt and saw that his sleeping face was still as handsome as before. His perfect side face seemed softened

again infatuated with him, she began to hate herself for

she could take a step, her wrist was

she wanted to say something. But

his arms and didn't let her go at all. Just as Louisa was about to

Let's go back to the past, okay?" Bruce's voice sounded a little hoarse. It

proud man and would never show his weakness to others. When

words, Louisa looked at him in disbelief. It was the first time that

at Bruce sympathetically and did not know how to respond to

her, and their lips got more closely. At the moment when their lips touched, Louisa felt like she got an

her unable to refuse. Slowly, she even began to respond to Bruce and slowly fell into

Bruce paused for a second and then kissed her wildly again. He didn't let

her on the bed, but he controlled himself. He wouldn't force her to do

looked up at Bruce. Looking straight into his gentle eyes, she suddenly felt a little

as my sister. Besides, you know that I have no interest in other women at all." Looking at Louisa, Bruce voiced out the