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.

her

cup from him and held it between

made her feel

cup to her

it tastes

face after

got satisfied

hand, held her

arms around his

really beginning to

soundly

and solid chest seemed to give her a sense

his room these days, and he

warm rays of sunlight that seeped through

got up and found that Brian was

him because she could get the

looked so different when he was

looked more handsome when

inadvertently

to be pushing her to caress

Brian

Trying to seduce me early in the

voice sounded hoarse and lazy, perhaps because he had just woken

face flushed at

child being caught doing something

known that

know him

had experienced a lot of things that

"Lost your tongue?"

of amusement in

and pressed her

to

turned a deaf ear to

over and nuzzled in her fair, slender

already prepared breakfast when Ayla

Mr.Clark still

shower. I'll make coffee for

still

Maria nodded.

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

the maid with a puzzled expression

"More lively?"

you not planning to have a

was going downstairs, froze upon

saw that Brian's face

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 their breakfast

much because

stand up, she immediately followed

worry.I'm taking my

looked much calmer after hearing what she said.But he just

at his back in a

Actually, she lied.

was drugged, she forgot to

it when she saw

today, so there