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

Chapter 48: His Words Touched Her Heart 

Ayla squatted down and picked up the pieces of broken glass carefully.

However, she still cut her finger.

She hissed and bit her lower lip as she saw the red blood starting to ooze out.

The wound was a bit deep, and it must be painful.

But much to her surprise, she seemed not to feel the pain at all.

Maybe it was because her heart was hurting more.

The pain of seeing Toby being married to another woman outweighed the pain caused by her wounded finger.

The crowd just watched her in a daze.

Perhaps they didn't expect her to do such a thing.

Brian just looked at her with his cold eyes.

Lucas kept staring at her with curiosity in his eyes.

And Toby could only look at her with concern, fighting the urge to come over to her.

Finally, Hayden recovered from the shock.

He stepped forward, called the waiter, and said, "Clean this up."

He then squatted down and asked her, "Are you okay?"

Looking at the blood still oozing from her finger, he held her up and said, "Come with me.Let me clean your wound and bandage it."

Ayla shook her head.

"It's all right, Mr.Smith.Don't bother.It's just a small cut."

Brian's eyes were emitting a very cold aura that could freeze people to death.

She knew it wasn't a good sign, so she didn't want to cause any more trouble.

Even if he didn't say a word, she could understand what he was thinking.

It was strange.

But her heart seemed so close to him that it could feel him.

Despite his being cold and heartless, she still couldn't help paying attention to him.

Perhaps she was really destined to be with him, and she could never escape from his control.

Brian suddenly took Ayla's hand from Hayden and pulled her out of the banquet hall.

In front of so many people, he didn't even bother to explain.

Well, he had always been egotistical after all.

And it was because he was Brian Clark.

Ayla's wrist felt sore because of his grip, but she didn't even complain.

She quietly followed him, staggering on her high heels, almost tumbling down.

On their way back to the villa, their car was galloping at an astonishing speed.

She would be a liar if she said she was not scared.

her stomach had been

times, but she

eyes until she felt that the

they were not in

were outside a leisure club

even bother

the door open, got out

ground and threw up everything

her

that her innocence, helplessness, and compromise

to make

saw the expression on her face, a strange feeling surged up in

Brian, so he immediately walked out of

"Good evening, Mr.Clark."

room for

before he turned around and walked

was arranged for Ayla.She had already rested for half an hour, but she still felt dizzy.Inside the bathroom, she nestled in the bathtub and let the warm water

since you last came here," the woman said in a

"Really?"

was still

tightly in his arms

so let me accompany you

about to

and all the women around him knew

into Ayla's room wearing only a night

when the

she go out? When he went to the bathroom to check,

soaked in the warm water for a long time because her

face was also

His brows furrowed.

all she could do? He

long arms to pick her up, grabbed a bath towel, and wiped her body casually before throwing her on the

whole

had an endless

through

me...Help me..."

tried to grasp his

own hands to reach him, the

shadow suddenly

world had gotten

"No! No!"

to run away from

It was so overwhelming.

opened

woke up

the strange room, and she frowned

sweat, and she felt so

room was

moonlight seeping through the window, she could see Brian leaning against the sofa with his arms

against the headboard in

so afraid to close her eyes again, so she stayed awake for the rest

light sleeper, so he was awakened when she

was not easy for him to endure

naked, so she could

glanced at her before walking into

he came out neatly

you leaving?" she asked after hesitating for a

want to follow him, but she was more

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