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

On cold winter days, Ayla dominated the kitchen of the villa.She cooked different kinds of soup every day.

Brian didn't say anything or stop her from what she was doing.

In fact, he ate anything she prepared on the dining table.It had been a while that he didn't go to the entertainment club.

He went to work in the daytime and came home at night.

One day, it was getting dark outside.

Ayla was reading a book on the sofa.

After a while, her eyes felt tired, so she leaned back and closed them.

Before she could know it, she had already dozed off.

When Brian came back from work, he frowned when he saw her sleeping on the sofa.

Before he left this morning, he told her that he would come home late.

But still, she deliberately stayed in the living room to wait for him until she fell asleep.

Why did she do it? Was she trying to be a good wife, waiting for her husband to come home? He froze.

His wife? When did he start treating her as his real wife? Ayla wasn't sleeping deeply, so when the book in her hand fell to the floor, she was awakened.

And as soon as she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was Brian's handsome face.

"You're back."

Although she was still sleepy, she smiled at him.

"Are you waiting for me?"

Brian held her in his arms, so her face touched his coat covered with snowflakes.

"It's cold outside," she said when she felt the chill on her face.

She heard him hum softly, but she wasn't sure if it was a response to what she said.

"Let's go upstairs.It's late now," she said.

Ayla was so used to his existence that she just waited for him subconsciously, although she wasn't sure if he was coming home or not.

After all, it was up to him if he wanted to come back.

If he wouldn't, there was nothing she could do.

Brian didn't refuse.

He wrapped his arm around her waist, and they went upstairs together.

He sat on the sofa and took off his coat, leaving only a thin shirt and a V-neck Armani sweatshirt.

She poured him a cup of hot tea and said, "Don't drink coffee at night.Tea is better to help you relax."

He took the cup from her.

But when he took a sip, he slightly frowned.It seemed that he treated her too well these days.

"Don't you like it?"

Ayla sat down next to him.

but her hands

cup from him and held it

made her

to her lips

think it

satisfaction on her face after she drank the tea.He

got satisfied so

cup from her hand, held her chin, and

arms around his neck and responded

beginning to have

slept soundly

solid chest seemed to give her a

and he was not driving

next day, Ayla was awakened by the warm rays of sunlight that

Brian was still

him because she could get the chance to take a closer

different

he looked more handsome when his face

fingers inadvertently touched

temptation seemed to be pushing her to caress it over and over

to her surprise, Brian suddenly caught

are you doing? Trying to seduce me early

voice sounded hoarse and lazy, perhaps

face flushed at

a child being

have known that he

didn't know him

she knew that he had experienced a lot of things that made him

"Lost your tongue?"

a trace of amusement in Brian's

turned over and pressed her body under

to

he turned a

bent over and nuzzled in her fair,

had already prepared breakfast

Mr.Clark still

taking a shower. I'll make coffee

replied, still blushing in

Maria nodded.

treats you very well.I think it won't be long before this villa

looked at the maid with a puzzled expression on

"More lively?"

to

also Brian, who was going downstairs, froze upon hearing Maria's

Brian's face turned

and use the child to keep him by her side? The two of them sat at the dining table and ate

eat much because she

saw him stand up, she

taking my pills

much calmer after hearing what she said.But he just went out

stared at his back

Actually, she lied.

he was drugged, she forgot to take her

saw

taking them until today, so there