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.

helped her go downstairs and walked her towards

a

for saving

behavior these days, but he didn't want

to give her enough time to

it makes

bitter smile appeared on

and Ayla had met a little later

that the reason she hadn't developed

was a man, willing to fight to

didn't expect that I'd

taking away her motivation

"You will always survive."

it was lucky that his boat had sped up

been

life after

Brian, and it could no longer be

silence, they

two cups of tea and served it

tea isn't

going to consider every aspect of her comfort

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

pieces.She began to tremble, and her face turned

"Lala, are you okay?"

addiction was taking effect, so he held

Don't touch me! I

grip on her consciousness faded.She knew that it was

survived this endeavor, she would still suffer

Lucas picked her up.

"You'll be fine."

he took her

"Does it hurt?"

"Ouch! It hurts!"

pain, but Lucas kept holding onto

be fine.Just

who said those words, even he,

would just become more frequent and serious, but he couldn't use any drug to relieve her

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

later, Ayla fainted

embraced her.She was suffering

happened because he trusted Tatum too

matter how she would've despised him, he

on the bed and tucked her under the quilt, hoping that her pain

would rather bear all of that pain

already afternoon when she finally woke

in Lucas' eyes, she said, "I'm

weak, she still tried

be fine in the

into her eyes,

that her body