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.

was warm enough, but her hands and feet

him and

her

cup to

it tastes

face after she drank the

really got

cup from her hand, held her chin, and kissed

arms around his neck and responded to

was really beginning

slept soundly

seemed to

his room these days, and he was not driving her

warm rays of sunlight

up and found that Brian was still sleeping

of him because she could get

different when he was

looked more

slender fingers inadvertently touched his

seemed to be pushing her to

Brian suddenly

to

hoarse and lazy, perhaps because

flushed at

like a child being caught

have known that he would be

didn't know him that

a lot of things that made

"Lost your tongue?"

trace of

pressed

have to get

he turned a

and nuzzled in her fair, slender

had already prepared breakfast when Ayla

is Mr.Clark still

I'll make coffee

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

maid with

"More lively?"

planning to have a baby

Brian, who was going downstairs,

Brian's face turned

that 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

eat much because

him stand up,

taking my

after hearing what she said.But he

at his

Actually, she lied.

was drugged, she forgot to

she saw the blister

them until today, so there

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