The Substitute Bride: Making Memories Of Us (Lois Stone)

Brian had been sitting in the entertainment club, drinking as much as he could, but he was still sober.Anna came in and quickly took his glass away.

"Brian, you must stop drinking."

Because of Ayla, he had been drinking here every single night, so the wound on his arm wasn't getting any better.He didn't take any medicine nor did he dress his wound.

All he did was drink and smoke till he passed out.

If he carried on like this, his body would eventually give up on him.

Leaning against the sofa, Brian said, "What are you doing here? I'm not drunk."

Right now, he just wanted to forget everything.

Unfortunately, it didn't seem like he could do it.

"I know you're not drunk, but you've drank so much, and that wound on your arm is serious.How long do you plan to go on like this? When you gave up on looking for her that day, didn't you convince yourself that she was dead?"

Obviously, Anna could see the despair and dejection in his eyes.

Even if Ayla wasn't there, she couldn't seem to take her place.

No matter what she said, Brian wouldn't listen to her.He didn't say anything else.

It was he who pushed Ayla away.

That woman had always been afraid of him, so she never dared to admit how she felt for him.

He was the one who kept pushing her into desperate situations.

When it was three in the morning, Anna finally drove him back to the villa.

"Anna, you can go home! Jaime will pick me up tomorrow morning."

Brian stood on the balcony of the second floor, looking at the backyard.

It was her favorite place to stay, and it was also the same place for her to miss the baby he had killed.

Now, he had truly lost everything.

He had never cared about anything since he was a child, but now that he had lost her, he finally realized that he wanted to keep her by his side.

Through Lucas' care, Ayla quickly recovered and her wound had healed.

She was finally able to get out of her bed for a walk, but he still didn't permit her to move around too much.

"Lala, you're awake."

Lucas entered her room and noticed that she was standing in front of the window absentmindedly.

"Well, the weather is good today," Ayla said calmly as she turned to him.

"In that case, Jet me take you out for a walk!"

Lucas grabbed a coat and put it on her.

he helped her go downstairs and walked her

sat on a chair,

for

fond of her strange behavior these days, but he didn't want to

give her enough

thank me like that, it makes me

bitter smile appeared

met a

reason she hadn't developed any feelings for him?

a man, willing to fight

that

away her motivation

"You will always survive."

lucky that his boat had sped up

have been certain

life after everything that has happened?'

her heart now belonged to Brian, and it could

silence, they

made two cups of tea and served it to

mild tea.Strong tea isn't good for

consider every aspect of her

refuse.She reached for the cup, but the moment she held it, her hand suddenly

pieces.She began to tremble, and her

"Lala, are you okay?"

taking effect,

me! I might end up hurting

her consciousness faded.She knew

survived this endeavor, she would still suffer for the rest

Lucas picked her up.

"You'll be fine."

he took her back

"Does it hurt?"

"Ouch! It hurts!"

of the pain, but Lucas kept holding

fine.Just

was the one who said those words, even he, himself,

become more frequent and serious,

took any more of those drugs, it would only speed up her death.He wanted her to

later, Ayla fainted due

was suffering because of

happened because he

would've despised him,

helped Ayla lie down on the bed and tucked her under the quilt, hoping that her pain would soon

rather bear all of that pain than

already afternoon when she finally

Lucas' eyes, she said, "I'm

she still tried

and you'll still be fine

stared into her

herself, knew that her body was nearing