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

In the afternoon, everyone of the studio was still busy with the photo shoot.

Ayla was injured, but she did her best to assist the photographer.

However, Molly seemed so determined to make things difficult for her.

She had so many complaints regarding the setup, the background, and everything.

Even the photographer felt that she was making nonsensical objections and inappropriate changes.

But what could they do? After all, she was a VIP customer.

Toby didn't try to approach Ayla again too.

But he would occasionally stop Molly from throwing tantrums.

He knew that he would only make things worse if he said something to stand up for Ayla.

Molly took time choosing her wedding dress in the morning, and she made a lot of changes during the photo shoot, so they had not finished the outdoor shots on time.

It was already late in the afternoon, but they had only done half of it.

"Toby, I'm so tired now.Can we just continue the shoot tomorrow? Anyway, our schedules are both free, right?"

Molly held Toby's arm intimately, acting like a spoiled brat in front of him.

- Toby couldn't help glancing at Ayla, who didn't look well at all.He knew that she was the most tired today, but he couldn't do anything for her.

 "Okay, let's call it a day."

He nodded in agreement.

"You! I don't want to see your face tomorrow.Don't come here,"

Molly suddenly said, glaring at Ayla.

"Molly?"

Toby looked at her in surprise.

He didn't expect that she would say such a thing.

She already made things difficult for Ayla the whole day.Was she not satisfied with it? Was she going to make Ayla lose her job? 

"Oh, Toby, do you feel sorry for her? You don't want her to lose her job, do you?"

Molly turned to look at him.

He didn't even hesitate to show that he still cared for Ayla.

Did he really have to be so partial in front of other people? 

Molly thought that all Ayla could do was make herself lock weak and delicate in front of men.

That bitch was just pretending to be pitiful.

Toby couldn't retort.

Indeed, he felt sorry for Ayla.

But how could he admit it in front of Molly? Things had changed between them.

he couldn't protect Ayla just like what he did to her when

just asking her not to come tomorrow, not to resign.Don't

had a great impact on Ayla's life

clocked out, the manager told her that she didn't have to come

rest of her schedule remained

she thought that

her hand hurt, the pain in

she

Ayla coming out of the studio,

are you okay?" he asked, looking at

Ayla nodded.

for making you wait for so

called Mr.Clark and told him about it,"

the villa.Just as he parked the car in the garage, Brian's car

greeted him.Then he looked at

"Mrs.Clark has fallen asleep."

car door and looked at Ayla, who

he

frown, he carried her in his arms and took her inside the

Ayla felt the warmth of his

nestled in his arms and changed into a

and stared at her sleeping

this was in the past, he would

was reluctant to treat

heart that told

"Mr.Clark, you're back."

and smiled

Ayla down on

soon as her back hit the soft fabric,

was stunned to see his handsome

"You...I..." she stammered.

sat up

me? If I have known it earlier, I should have let you sleep in the car." Brian got angry upon seeing her

mean to fall asleep in

only then that Ayla realized that she had fallen asleep while Lyle was driving

asked indifferently,

hand and said, "It's

hand and the exhaustion on her face, he didn't believe her words at

tell me, don't think of going to work from

Brian's way of forcing her to

of warm water that Maria handed to

or

now?" Maria asked as her gaze swept over Brian and

was worried to see the tiredness on

nodded and urged Ayla to walk with him

dishes she cooked on the table quickly before Brian and Ayla sat

felt a sharp pang

give her

ordered without raising his

just continued eating the

ate with her left

his wife in the

these things, so she decided

 It was only then that Brian finally