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.

was warm enough, but her hands and feet still

cup from him

made her feel

the cup to her lips

it tastes

saw the satisfaction on her face after she drank the tea.He

got satisfied

from her hand, held her chin, and kissed

put her arms around his neck and

beginning to have feelings for

slept soundly in his

and solid chest seemed to give

these days, and he

by the warm rays of sunlight that

up and found that Brian was still

woke up ahead of him because she could

looked so different when

he looked

slender fingers inadvertently touched

seemed to be pushing her to caress it over

her surprise, Brian suddenly caught

Trying to seduce me early

and lazy, perhaps because he

flushed at

like a child being caught doing

that

didn't know him that

had experienced a lot of things

"Lost your tongue?"

was a trace of

pressed

to get up

turned a deaf ear to

over and nuzzled in

prepared breakfast when Ayla went

is Mr.Clark still

a shower. I'll make coffee for

replied, still blushing

Maria nodded.

a while, 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

at the maid with a

"More lively?"

you not planning to have a

also Brian, who was going downstairs,

saw that Brian's face

keep him by her side? The two of them sat at

eat much because she

saw him stand up, she immediately

don't worry.I'm taking my pills all

what she said.But he just went out of the

at his back in

Actually, she lied.

drugged,

saw

until today, so there should be