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 hands and

the cup from him and held it between

her

the cup to

think it tastes

her face after she drank the tea.He was

really got

from her hand, held her chin,

her arms around his neck and responded

really beginning

slept soundly in

seemed to give her a sense

had been sleeping in his room these days, and he was not driving her out, so she already felt

by the warm rays of sunlight

that Brian was still sleeping

because she could get the chance to take a closer look at him

so different

and he looked more handsome when

slender fingers inadvertently touched his

of temptation seemed to be

surprise, Brian

to seduce me early in the

sounded hoarse and lazy, perhaps because he had just

face flushed at

a child being caught

should have known that he would be

didn't know him

had experienced a lot of things that made him alert all

"Lost your tongue?"

of amusement in

turned over and pressed

have to

he turned a deaf ear to

bent over and nuzzled in

breakfast

is Mr.Clark still

I'll make coffee for

replied, still

Maria nodded.

"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 puzzled

"More lively?"

to have a baby

who was going downstairs, froze upon hearing Maria's random

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 table and ate their breakfast without

because

stand up, she immediately

worry.I'm taking my

much calmer after hearing what she said.But he just went out of the villa without

stared at his

Actually, she lied.

he was drugged,

she saw the

taking them until today, so there should