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.

enough, but her hands and feet

from him

made her

raised the cup to her lips and

think it

saw the satisfaction on her face after she drank the

got satisfied so

from her hand, held her

put her arms around his neck

beginning to have feelings for

slept soundly in his

broad and solid chest seemed to give her a

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

next day, Ayla was awakened by the warm rays of sunlight that

found that Brian was still

woke up ahead of him because she could get the chance

different

disappeared, and he looked more handsome when his

inadvertently

of temptation seemed to be

to her surprise, Brian suddenly

doing? Trying to seduce

and lazy, perhaps

face flushed

like a child being caught doing

should have known that

didn't know

she knew that he had experienced a lot of things that

"Lost your tongue?"

of

over and pressed her

to get up

a deaf ear

bent over and nuzzled in her

breakfast

Mr.Clark

taking a shower. I'll make coffee for

still blushing in

Maria nodded.

a while, she said, "Mr.Clark has been coming home recently and treats you very well.I think it won't

with a puzzled

"More lively?"

you not planning to have a

Brian, who was going downstairs,

saw that Brian's face turned

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

didn't eat much because she felt

him stand

worry.I'm taking my pills all

what she said.But he just went

his back in a

Actually, she lied.

he was drugged, she forgot to take her

it when she saw the blister pack in the

today, so there should