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

Chapter 73: She Was Drunk But Didn't Make A Scene 

Instead of going upstairs to take a shower, Ayla headed for the kitchen.She reached into the refrigerator and took out the dishes for the supposed dinner tonight.

Then, she placed them on the dining table.

"Here you go.Have a taste," she said as she approached Brian.

It was Chinese New Year's Eve, and people were supposed to have a family reunion dinner tonight.

But unfortunately, Ayla was all alone.

As such, she lost her appetite.

While staring at Ayla, Brian also entered the dining room and took a seat.

Then, his eyes shifted to the dishes on the table.

"Did you prepare all of these yourself?" She nodded.

"Yeah, I did.Why? Is there anything you don't like?"

Since she wasn't busy, she decided to make dinner for New Year's Eve.

Unfortunately, she found herself alone that night.

After picking up his chopsticks, Brian tasted the dishes.He looked at her with an impressed look.

"They taste fine."

As she met his gaze, Ayla politely answered, "Enjoy your meal.I'll leave first."

She had no reason to stay in the main villa since he was already home.

"Wait.Who told you to leave?"

A hint of coldness was in his voice.

"Fetch me a bottle of wine."

If she had known that he was going to ask for alcohol, Ayla would have left earlier.

Instead of preparing dinner for him, she would have shut herself in her room.

Unfortunately, it was too late to change her mind.

With a frown, she headed to the wine cabinet.

After getting a bottle and a glass, she went back to him.

"Should I pour you a glass?"

It seemed so natural for him to be served by her.

As such, he nodded at her.

Since his several meetings swamped his schedule, it had been a long time since he had a decent meal.

He decided to enjoy himself tonight with the delicacies and wine in front of him.

While pouring wine for him, Ayla cursed in her thought, 'I hope you drink too much that you'll die.I don't want to see you ever again"

However, when he noticed that the glass was full, Brian told her, "Drink it."

"What are you saying?"

dumbfounded

she thought she heard

would be too much

be

you to drink that

of his words was

the woman in front of him seemed so disobedient that he had to tell her the same thing twice.With a

want any alcohol

drunk, she had no idea what she did.She didn't want to

like it? Do you want me to pour that down your

and drank it.Then, he poured it full

what happened, he wanted Ayla to taste

let you go until you take a sip.Don't worry.Even

moved the glass a

if you want

Ayla drank the

supposed to be a family-reunion night.Nonetheless, I

quiet and took another

the two of them sat face to face

Ayia only drank

placed her chopsticks down.She walked to the kitchen counter and prepared

handing him the cup, she said, "I remember that

coffee, Brian wouldn't drink

comfortably in the

the bell rang

sky was filled

and admired the beautiful

firework had the

Then, nothing else followed.

fireworks only

precious that

a long time, Ayla had closed her heart

and unattached, no one could emotionally

front of her had

one who could

him, her heart already had

are beautiful.Do you enjoy watching

things, right?’' Brian looked at her with a

she shook her

"Actually, I don't."

that moment, he remembered watching the fireworks display on one New Year's Eve with

of beautiful fireworks exploding in

event had a sentimental

he never expected that he would be watching the fireworks with

could still face each other so

disappear in

window, Ayla realized that many people still enjoyed watching fireworks.She did

picked

he urged her to drink

a bit drunk at

dizzy expression,

already knew that

path was illuminated by a lamp on the

the mood that they had, his sexual urges began to tingle.She knew she couldn't change

not need contraceptives because her body couldn't bear a child anymore.She wasn't sure whether this was good news for him or

Brian almost lost

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