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.

room was warm enough, but her hands and feet still felt

took the cup from him

her feel

she raised the cup to her

think it

saw the satisfaction on her face

really got satisfied

her hand, held her chin,

his neck

was really beginning to have feelings

slept soundly

solid chest seemed to give her a

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

by the warm rays of sunlight that

Brian was still sleeping

could get the chance to take a

different when he was

disappeared, and he looked more handsome when

slender fingers inadvertently touched

to be

her surprise, Brian suddenly caught her

you doing? Trying to seduce me early in the

and lazy, perhaps because he

face flushed

like a child being

known that

know

had experienced a lot of things that made

"Lost your tongue?"

was a trace of

over and pressed her

to

turned a

and nuzzled in her fair, slender

had already prepared breakfast when Ayla went

is Mr.Clark

shower. I'll make coffee

replied, still

Maria nodded.

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

looked at the maid with a puzzled expression on

"More lively?"

you not planning to have a baby

who was going downstairs, froze upon hearing Maria's

saw that Brian's face turned

misunderstand her? Would he think that she wanted a child and use the child to keep him by her side? The

much because she

she saw him stand up, she

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

much calmer after hearing what she said.But he just went out

his back in a

Actually, she lied.

drugged, she forgot to

only remembered it when she saw the blister pack in the

she continued taking them until today, so there