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

took the cup from him and held it between

her feel

she raised the cup to her lips

think it tastes

her face after

got satisfied

took the cup from her hand, held her chin, and kissed her

his neck and responded

really beginning to have feelings for

soundly in

broad and solid chest seemed to give her a sense of

his room these days, and he was not driving her out, so she already

Ayla was awakened by the warm rays of

up and found that Brian was still sleeping next

she could get the chance

looked so different when he

expression disappeared, and he looked more handsome when his face

fingers inadvertently

force of temptation seemed to be pushing her to caress it over

to her surprise, Brian suddenly caught her

you doing? Trying to seduce me early

voice sounded hoarse and lazy, perhaps because he had just

flushed

felt like a child being caught doing

have known that he

know

had experienced a lot

"Lost your tongue?"

trace of

turned over and pressed her body under

have to get up

he turned a

and nuzzled

prepared breakfast when Ayla

Mr.Clark

a shower. I'll make coffee for

still

Maria nodded.

she said, "Mr.Clark has been coming home recently and treats you very well.I think it won't be long before this villa becomes more

at the maid with a puzzled expression

"More lively?"

to

who was going downstairs,

that Brian's

she wanted a child and use the child to keep him by her side? The two of them sat at the dining

much because she

stand up, she immediately followed

worry.I'm taking my pills all

hearing what she said.But he

at his

Actually, she lied.

he was drugged, she forgot to take

only remembered it when she saw the blister pack in

until today, so there should be no