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 feet still

took the cup from him and held it between her

her

raised the cup to her lips and took a

think it

face after

really got

from her hand,

her arms around his neck

she was really beginning to have

soundly in his

solid chest seemed to give her a sense

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

by the warm rays of sunlight that seeped

that Brian

ahead of him because she could

looked so different

expression disappeared, and he looked more handsome when

inadvertently touched

great force of temptation seemed to be pushing her to caress it over and

Brian suddenly

are you doing? Trying to

perhaps because he had

face flushed

like a child being caught doing something

known that he

didn't know him

he had experienced a lot of things that made him alert

"Lost your tongue?"

of amusement in

turned over and pressed her body under

to get up

a deaf ear

nuzzled in

breakfast when

is Mr.Clark

taking a shower. I'll make coffee for

still

Maria nodded.

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

looked at the maid with a puzzled expression

"More lively?"

not planning to have a

also Brian, who was

that Brian's face

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

eat much because she felt very

stand up, she

worry.I'm taking my pills

she said.But he just went

his back

Actually, she lied.

was drugged, she forgot

it when she saw the

she continued taking them until today, so there