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

After the dinner party, Brian and Anna strolled along the street as people passed by.

Holding his arm, she asked, "Brian, are you going back tomorrow?"

In all honesty, she didn't want him to leave yet.

If the company hadn't called, he might've stayed to accompany her to see the new designer before going back.

However, he delegated her the responsibility of overseeing the cooperation. "What's the matter? Don't you think it would be great for you if you stayed here for a few more days? You should take some time to relax."

Even though he felt nothing for her, he was still kind to her.

Their relationship remained the same throughout all these years. Anna didn't say anything.

Without him, no matter how beautiful the scenery was, it would still be empty.

As they stood by the river, they weren't that far away from Ayla.

But because the light was dim, they couldn't recognize each other.

For some reason, as Brian stood there, he felt an oddly familiar feeling.

But when he looked around, he saw nothing. Ayla leaned sideways then looked back at Lucas.

"We should go!"

She had received a call from Yareli, saying that today's fashion show and dinner party were both successful.

She also told her that they would arrange a meeting with the person in charge of the domestic partner company. Lucas and Ayla went to the car next to them.

Brian noticed her familiar figure.

"Ayla?" he murmured as he ran towards them.

Anna thought that she had just misheard him. Brian watched as the car drove away, fading from his sight.He didn't even get to see the license plate clearly.

After chasing it for a long time, the car eventually took a turn and disappeared.

"Brian, are you okay?"

Anna caught up with him, panting in exhaustion. "I saw her," he responded, catching his breath as he stood on the street. She pulled his arm and shouted, "Brian, you're mistaken.That can't be Ayla.She died two years ago!"

Why couldn't he just forget Ayla after all this time? During the past two years, whenever he saw anyone that remotely reminded him of Ayla on the road, he would try to chase them.

But each time, he just ended up being disappointed. Leaning against a lamppost, Brian thought, 'Yes, Ayla is dead.She died two years ago...' 

Despite that fact, he refused to give up.He never saw her corpse.

was just missing. "Brian, enough! You've

had enough of seeing him like this. She would rather be in pain than to keep watching him be this miserable all the time.

really just mistaken? How could Ayla even be here?' Standing in front of him, Anna remarked, "Brian, just forget her! Why can't you just move on from someone who doesn't even exist anymore! If you

having a hard time forgetting

him, she still couldn't forget about

believed that Ayla didn't deserve

and just keep on walking.He hadn't

sign also brought

cruel that he

woman because he

night, Anna wasn't able to sleep. Brian was

send him off at the

by his side, but he never learned to

she feel desperate or disappointed. The engagement

it seriously, so she wore this ring with pride all the time. Never had she once taken it

seat of the

sleep

circles under her eyes,

about you?" she

years,

he saw the woman who resembled Ayla last night, he would have more

on a sofa

was in the afternoon, so she had a lot of

knocked on her door.

going to

him

brought her some

for something, and I just happened to buy your favorite cake,"

because he knew that Brian had returned to A City, leaving

"Thank you."

two of them sat face to

away, she began to

she had grown to

it was due to the bitterness of her previous life, coffee

Yareli drove Anna

are being marketed by our company this time.I think they

were perfect for her size, and these clothes were the highlights of last night's

"Thank you, Ms.Evans."

didn't pretentiously refuse her, and just graciously accepted her offer and

potential.For this cooperation, I want her to work

to provide Wenny with a chance because she had high hopes for this new

at the elegant and fashionable evening