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

Ayla sat up and said, "I don't want to stay here."

She despised living there, more so after Anna called Brian.

Brian advanced towards her and angrily threw back the covers.

"Then don't sleep tonight!"

How could this woman be so ungrateful? She was clearly taking advantage of his kindness.

Brian had ruthlessly tortured her throughout the night.

She felt too weak to beg for mercy.On Chinese New Year's Day, Ayla only awoke at noon.She was in Brian's room.Her body wracked with pain, making any kind of movement difficult.

She promised herself that she would not act tough in front of him in future for her own safety.On the other hand, Brian seemed unperturbed.

Lounging in a black robe, he looked laid-back, yet elegant, as he savored a glass of red wine.

"Are you awake? Get up! Quit pretending to be asleep!"

Brian had noticed her eyelids flutter, but she quickly pretended to fall into a slumber again.

Ayla awoke, draped herself in the thin quilt then picked up the phone.

She requested Maria to bring her a fresh set of clothes.

The maid came up from the first floor, clothes in hand and greeted Ayla warmly, "Good morning, Mrs.Clark."

She took the clothes and disappeared into the bathroom.

After a while she stepped back into the room, beautifully adorned.

As Brian placed his glass down, he instructed her, "Go downstairs and prepare lunch if you are ready.We have to go out this afternoon."

She knew that she would be forced to accompany him, but she had no idea that he would take her to the entertainment club.

"Are you working on the first day of the Chinese New Year?"

She stood at the door, fearing to go beyond.The parking lot of the entertainment club was choked with various cars.

The club was pretty lively even for the daytime.

"No," he replied softly, as he walked in, holding her around the waist.

As they pushed the door and entered the luxurious private VIP room, Ayla was consumed by nausea.

She was allergic to the smell of alcohol and cigarettes and swooned into a bout of coughing.Anna was heartbroken to see Brian holding Ayla so lovingly.

Nevertheless, she approached him and with a smile, she said, "Welcome, Brian! Everyone is waiting for you!"

lively private room was followed by a sudden hush, as everyone stood up and

"Please, continue to play."

Ayla and asked her, "Can you

She shook her head.

"No."

were alien

who spent her

teach her to play

on the sofa and poured himself a glass

don't wish to learn how to

to gambling like he had.She regarded gambling as one of

Clayton destroyed because of his gambling tendencies?The Woodsen family was

carefully.You will learn quickly.It

Ayla to sit next to

stared at this conundrum, her

amusement park or ski resort for two weeks

house behind the Woodsen family's villa, reading or cleaning.She was not

his hand out to

she asked,

me a cup

she became absent-minded when she

"Okay."

reality, she

someone bumped into her and the tea spilled all over

hand and asked, "Why are you so clumsy? Did you burn

concern frightened

tea is not

pushed his

crowd of people gathered

behave like this?He looked at her and enquired, "Are you sure you are

Woodsen, come along with me.I'll get you a change of clothes.I have

at Brian,

with her.A change of

to another room

was breathtakingly beautiful and of a magnificent

an exquisite imported crystal chandelier that emitted a strange brilliance, was

not used to being suffocated by so many men drinking and smoking all

with her annoying

doesn't matter,"

had a choice, she would never have come

really want to be with Brian then it doesn't matter where you

walked towards the

huge selection of clothing.My wardrobe is bursting at the seams as a result of his generosity.There's more for you to choose from.Ayla glanced at the designer clothing that shimmered in the wardrobe.Was Anna just being boastful? Well Anna had picked on the

would rather