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

Chapter 69: Trying To Forget 

Ayla chuckled.

"I'm not drunk.I can hold my drink," she said to Brian.

'You're not drunk?' Brian's eyebrows shot up.

He could clearly see that she was unable to stay sober now.

She had only drunk a few glasses of wine but had already been smashed.

"Drink with me," Ayla said, pouring a glass of wine and passing it to him.

She wanted to get drunk so that she wouldn't feel the pain or think about everything that happened in the past few days.

Brian took the glass and downed the drink wordlessly.

Ayla slipped her arms around his waist.

"You are a bad guy. A devil."

Saying this, she buried her face in his chest and sobbed.

He remained stoic.

It was not the first time he had heard words like this, and she was not the first one to say so.

He had started working as a teenager, and had lived a life that was as dangerous as walking on a knife.

If he hadn't become stronger than the others, he would have been trampled underfoot.

Or worse, ded "A baby is very important to me.You don't know that, do you? You must have no idea."

Tears streamed down Ayla's cheeks.

She couldn't forget the baby she had lost, no matter how hard she tried.She just couldn't.

Brian froze.

She was still thinking about the baby! But he didn't need it, and he knew that he wouldn't need it in the future either.

"I'm sorry.I'm sorry, baby.Mommy's really sorry for you," Ayla cried.

She then filled another glass and gulped it down.

When Anna heard of Brian's arrival, she went to his private room after work.She pushed the door open to find Ayla clinging to Brian's body.

He wasn't pushing her away.

'Such a tramp! Didn't she say she didn't want to sleep in the same room as Brian?' Anna seethed.

Anna had asked the driver what was going on with Ayla.

He had told her that Ayla had moved into the servants' house and that she didn't want to talk to Brian.But what was Anna seeing now? Ayla was shamelessly clinging on to Brian! 

"Brian," Anna called, walking over to them.

"Why didn't you tell me you were coming today?"

came to see Arlene, so I drove her here.I didn't want to disturb

continued drinking, Ayla's hands tightened

stood there, staring

long time because of Ayla, and now he

eat? I'll ask them to make it," Anna said, ignoring his hint and sitting down on the sofa, her

asked, "Miss Anna, are you here to

Anna a glass of

it, but stopped just out of reach before Ayla

as the

so sorry!" Ayla said, shocked, the

my clothes later.I think

to drink more!" Ayla said rather petulantly, grabbing hold

You pay

"Okay," Brian said, nodding.

enough to say, "Brian, I think you should

The baby was doomed to be

left the room together, leaving Ayla to her own devices.She sat on the couch and continued to drink until she couldn't sit upright

out a

you made up with Miss

"No," Brian said shortly.

reconciling with Ayla.He just took what he wanted since

her health.She hasn't gotten much rest ever since the abortion.Right?" Anna said, helping him out of his

answer her.He wordlessly walked into the bathroom, clean suit in

he walked out, to Anna asking him, "She

was special

woman to mess around with him, but

long time, but she hadn't held

you think such questions are boring?" Brian said as he

a while.Is

and answered, "No.I know you've been

at the company and had gone back to the villa every

gotten changed, he made his way to the VIP room, and found a drunk Ayla curled up

had followed

to him and said,

"No, thanks."

Ayla up

woman was so annoying! The moment he did, Ayla snuggled into his chest, subconsciously wrapping her

"Are you going back?"

at Brian,

had done this on

Brian nodded.

come back to see

he carried Ayla

out of the room, caught sight of Brian walking towards the elevator,

She snorted.

was a hypocrite

and if she hadn't insisted on keeping the baby, things

Arlene had no choice but

would leave this

make things difficult for her these days, he

she wanted on her

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