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

Chapter 57: He Thought She Was Lying To Him 

Toby looked at Molly solemnly.

"You are my wife."

His words were enough to remove all the uneasiness in her heart at once.

"Honey, maybe it's about time we consider having a baby."

Molly didn't like the fact that Toby had been using condoms, preventing her from getting pregnant.

He kept on saying that he didn't want a baby yet because he wanted to enjoy their lives together, just the two of them.

But she knew that it was only an excuse.

He didn't want to have a baby because he didn't want a burden.

And he didn't want to be tied up to her forever.

Toby looked at Molly.

"Didn't we make a deal before we got married?"

"I know.But I want to have a baby now.I stay at home every day doing nothing, and I'm getting bored.I want to have a baby to take care of and play with."

Molly wanted to keep him by her side using the baby.

But not only that.

She wanted to have everything of him, not only his body but also his heart.

She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and bent over to kiss his lips.

"Honey, let's make one exception tonight, okay?"

What she meant was they made love without contraception.

Today was her most fertile day, and she didn't want to waste it.

She wanted to make sure that she would get pregnant with Toby's child after tonight.

"Okay."

Toby picked her up and carried her to their bedroom.

Finally, he agreed.

After all, he knew that he could only escape temporarily.

Someday, he had no other choice but to face everything.

His accord dissipated all her restless thoughts in the past few days.

"Honey, I really love you."

She loved him so much that she was willing to give him everything, including the whole Smith Group.

Toby stared at the beautiful woman in front of him.

Then gradually, he was seeing Ayla's face.

His beloved Ayla.

No matter how close Molly's face was to him, he seemed not to see her.

He couldn't teach his heart to love Molly.

In fact, he only took the responsibility to marry Molly because he wanted to make Ayla happy.

Indeed, life was ridiculous.

In the end, he still lost Ayla.

asked, "Honey, what

hand and placed

Toby was stunned.

didn't want a baby at all, so he never thought

regretted making love without

his eyes to look at her and asked, "Do you really want

nodded her

have a son who looks like you.He must

seemed to be

didn't say

off the

he was still

and saw the white coat

and

Brian had already come in and saw her standing still, staring

he give that coat to you?" he asked

a coat worth more than ten thousand dollars even

one buying her clothes every

give her

voice, Ayla was so shocked that

aren't you

that he was sleeping in his room at this

lied to me.It's not true that you're not

the coat, opened the

"Mr.Clark..."

hand to pull it back, but she was

fallen

to walk out of the room, but he stopped

downstairs to pick it up? Just try

his eyes

when he suddenly grabbed her

"I'll give it back to

he was right, so

she really wouldn't buy such an expensive

looking for an

the bed, and pressed his body

tried to push him

"Mr.Clark, don't.Not today, please."

didn't

thought that she was making an excuse

he saw the bleeding with his

thought she was lying

was true she

had a slight

but she also couldn't tell Brian

walked out of her room, she put on her clothes and ran downstairs to pick

was a sleepless night

leaned against the headboard, looking at the darkness outside the

out her hand and touched her

to endure

that there was a little life

her child,

hated her, so he would aiso definitely hate the baby in her

at the dining table, Brian watched

looked haggard, with dark circles around her

he just glanced at her without

his head and continued reading the newspaper

Ayla had

of her for a while

soon as she put the food in her mouth, she suddenly stood up, ran into the bathroom, and

Brian's gaze followed her.

he heard her retching,

and asked, "Mrs.Clark,

Ayla answered

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