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

Chapter 90: Was The God Playing Games With Her 

The bullet was removed and Brian would be just fine after a good rest.He lay in the hospital bed, carefully attended to by Anna.

"Brian, would you like to tuck into some delicious fruit? Here, let me peel some for you."

"No, thanks." Brian stared into the distance.

Three days had passed and there was still no news of Ayla.

He was consumed by restlessness.

"Brian, are you still concerned about her?"

Anna was aware that Jaime had instructed his men to search for Ayla.

But it was all in vain.

She secretly wished she could ask Brian to give up the search but she remained quiet.She was deeply saddened to see the pathetic state he was reduced to.

"There is still no news about her," Brian said calmly.

Then he stood up and said to her, "Please help me with the discharge procedure."

He wanted to confirm it personally.

Anna could read his mind.She accompanied him to the uninhabited island.

"Mr.Clark, what are you doing here?" asked one of his subordinates.

"Hmm."

Brian acknowledged him with a nod and examined the surroundings.

If only he had acted quicker then, she would not have been shot.

The search and rescue team had combed the length and breadth of the sea, but there was no trace of her.

For five hours he waited with anxious patience.

Darkness enveloped them.

"Brian, if you continue to torture yourself like this, it will impact negatively on your health."

Anna was genuinely worried about his wellbeing.

"Anna, ask them to stop!” Ask them to stop the search!

 "Brian felt as helpless and as desperate as a penniless beggar.He cursed.If she was courageous enough to confess her love for him, couldn't she also believe that he would save her? He would save her from Tatum even if he had to give up everything.Even if she had been forcibly injected with drugs, he would help her overcome her drug dependence.

Jaime came over.

"Mr.Clark."

Finally, all of them, as well as the rescue team, left without finding anything.

at Ayla who was

having secretly called him, otherwise he would have been deceived by Tatum

stop at nothing to get

on the door

the doctor is

doctor followed him into the room and said, "Mr.Collins, let me examine

the bullet had been removed, she remained in a coma for more than

was on her deathbed when she

the doctor declared, "Mr.Collins, Miss Woodsen is physically fine,

that? Do you mean that she willfully has no desire to wake

he violently grabbed the doctor by his collar and spat

a way to wake

a

her vital signs were stable, there was no indication of her regaining consciousness

reassurance that she

calm down.Miss Woodsen was not seriously injured.But she was injected with very harmful drugs.As long as she is in a coma, she will not have an attack.However, the minute she awakens, the attacks will

him to

understand," he said, letting

to

Ayla to awaken so that her pale cheeks would

happened, he would never leave her

Finally, Tatum called, "Lucas!"

"Father."

the study to

can I do

heard that you didn't go to work.Is that woman

on that day,

pause, Lucas thought, 'Apart from Aldo, no one else knows that I secretly

go back to school.With things being the way they are, it's pointless

could get close to Ayla.Now that she was by his side, there was no need to stay

the gang in the past.Neither would

come back whenever you

Tatum needed Lucas' help.

formidable right hand man

of the window, Lucas said, "Father, I need to

He disobeyed Tatum.

the world at his tender age of ten, Tatum had taken

the years, he had worked hard, but life brought him much suffering and hatred grew within

Ayla, all the

that he was capable

was obviously dissatisfied,

not push Lucas too

too far, Lucas

an arrogant and

knew what Tatum had done to Ayla, so he needed

to give Lucas

that woman, he would come back like a puppy looking for his master. Lucas went back to the room after

softly, "You should wake up now.You've been

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