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

Chapter 2: He Hated Her Hypocrisy 

"Arlene, why are you pretending to be all innocent?" Brian was still sitting on the sofa.

He threw an unrelenting stare at her.

When she didn't responded after a while, a man shouted aloud, "Didn't you hear what Mr.Clark said?"

His voice boomed across the room, making her jump in fear.

The next moment, he was in front of her, roughly raising her chin.

Everyone present in the room now could clearly see her face.

Ayla also settled her eyes on the man sitting in the center for the first time.

‘‘It's him! Brian Clark! The man who is to be my husband.’’ 

"Well Brian, looks like your bride really is a beauty.No wonder she's so popular amongst men." Ayla was indeed a real beauty.

She had a delicate figure with doe-like eyes which were as black as kohl.

However, due to panic, her eyebrows were knitted together.

She had the aura of attractiveness around her that any men could fall for her easily.

She could make a man be obsessed with her in just one glance.

"Are you afraid?" Brian stared down at her and asked in a menacing tone.

Afraid? Yes, she was indeed.

"Say something! Don't play dumb with me!" He yelled at her angrily.

"I...I.." She stuttered.

She wanted to say something but no words came out.

She didn't know what exactly to say.

Especially in front of someone like Brian.

lot of men.Then,

hated women who changed color like

the woman in

hadn't heard about her

lesson Brian, so that she will be obedient and won't

I

opened her

so! Otherwise, the Woodsen family will be no more!" Brian warned her with a

go! Let's not disturb

a wedding without a

name, but this meant that she had sold the rest of her life to

when they saw the look in Brian's eyes.The originally lively room instantly became empty, leaving only the two of them, with the smell of cigarette and alcohol that had not

"Get up!"

his legs gracefully crossed.Regardless of the pain in her body,

little burdensome.It

tightly with her hands, revealing the white high

sit by my

Brian wondered

used to

soon as she sat down,

don’t smoke," she said in

"You don't?" Brian snorted.

smoke? Brian then immediately

"Drink it!"

either."

that she would pass out if she

Brian frowned.

this time he didn't let her off so

her face with his big hand and poured

on

She coughed.

taste of alcohol made her

kidding me?" Brian

a title is not something

to make it clear from the very beginning that he wouldn't tolerate

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