The Substitute Bride: Making Memories Of Us (Lois Stone)

Chapter 53: As His Real Wife 

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

him and held it

her feel

to her lips and took a

think it tastes

satisfaction on her face after she drank

got

took the cup from her hand, held her chin,

his

was really beginning to have feelings for

soundly

solid chest seemed to give

and he was not driving

warm rays of sunlight that seeped through the

up and found that Brian was still sleeping next to

she woke up ahead of him because she could

looked so different when he

cold expression disappeared, and he looked more handsome when his

inadvertently

seemed to be pushing her

Brian

doing? Trying to seduce me

and lazy, perhaps because he had just

face flushed

child being

have known that he

know him that

that he had experienced a lot of things that made him alert all the

"Lost your tongue?"

trace of

pressed

to

turned a deaf ear

and nuzzled in her fair,

had already prepared breakfast when

Mr.Clark still

I'll make coffee

replied, still blushing

Maria nodded.

you very well.I

with

"More lively?"

you not planning to have

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

that Brian's

him by her side? The two of them sat at the dining

because

him stand up, she

my pills all the

hearing what she said.But he just went out of the

stared at his back in a

Actually, she lied.

night that he was drugged,

only remembered it when she saw

them until today, so

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