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.

warm enough, but her hands

him and

her

cup to her lips and took

it tastes

her face

really got

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

arms around his neck

beginning

slept soundly

broad and solid chest seemed to

these days, and he was not driving her out, so

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

got up and found that Brian was

liked it when she woke up ahead of him because she could get the chance

looked so different when

he looked more handsome when

fingers inadvertently touched

to be pushing her to caress it

surprise, Brian

you doing? Trying to

sounded hoarse and lazy, perhaps because he had

face flushed at

felt like a child

have known that he would be

didn't know him that

experienced a lot of things that

"Lost your tongue?"

trace of amusement in Brian's

turned over and pressed her body

to get

he turned a deaf ear

bent over and nuzzled in

prepared breakfast

is Mr.Clark

shower. I'll make coffee

still

Maria nodded.

recently and treats you very well.I think it won't be long before

maid with a puzzled

"More lively?"

to

Ayla but also Brian, who was going downstairs,

that Brian's

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

didn't eat much because she felt very

saw him stand up, she immediately

my pills all the

he just went

stared at his back

Actually, she lied.

drugged, she forgot

remembered it when she saw

them until today, so there should