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

"I need some time to think about it."

Brian knew that Tatum only wanted to benefit from his supply and distribution channels.But he wasn't going to negotiate with him until he was certain of what happened to Ayla.

Surely, Lucas had to be present during the negotiation, which was the only way to make her understand the whole matter.She shouldn't blame him for his ploys because he was doing it all for her sake.

Two years ago, no matter what kind of suffering Tatum put Ayla through, Brian would inflict twice the pain on him.

He had had no connection to Tatum for a long time.

This time, perhaps, he could make an exception.

Jaime nodded.

"I see.Boss, I've had the drug delivered to you.You'll get the package within two days."

That drug was developed two years ago.

But for a weak woman like Ayla, she must've gone through so much hell to become who she was today.

"Got it.You can take a break now.Call me if anything notable happens."

After the phone call, Brian drove to the apartment.

As soon as he arrived, he noticed that the lights weren't on.He looked at the closed door of the bedroom.

Ayla must've found out that he had a social activity tonight, so she came home early to get some rest.

He had drunk some wine and now felt a little tipsy.He decided that he wouldn't let her just sleep so comfortably.

The truth was, it was impossible for Ayla to fall asleep so early, so when she heard someone enter the apartment, she closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

She knew that it was pointless to lock the door.

He could go in and out freely in her original apartment, let alone his own.

Just as the door opened, Ayla heard his footsteps drawing closer and closer towards her, and the smell of alcohol wafted into her nose.

Ever since she stayed with Brian, she knew that she would never return to who she was.

This man had the capability to make her surrender to him bit by bit.

He sat on the bedside, touching her face.He noticed that her long, curly eyelashes were fluttering lightly.

smirk appeared on Brian's

initially thought that Ayla had gone to sleep, but it turned

wasn't going to wake

had a way to wake her

pressing his lips

himself in the sweetness of her lips,

he had been missing everything

she had died in the sea,

to make sure to do everything in his power to return things

that it was useless and

be honest, whether she was asleep or not, Brian would do whatever the hell

could he begin to undress her now? It was unbearable! As soon as Ayla opened her eyes,

"You bastard!"

alleviate the pain, he stroked his

slapped me.Why would you

curled up

Mr.Clark? I had no idea it was

that she did it on

deserved to be slapped for taking advantage of her while she was

Is there anyone who would dare sneak into

wasn't angry that she

having sex with her, so he had to

was a slap across the

that he had received a slap from her without complaint, Brian thought that he had to make it more

now I'm here.I don't think anyone will be bold enough to lay a finger on

arms around Ayla's waist, pulling

her face against his chest, she heard his strong heartbeat and smelled the odor

said just now was an excuse to hug

Ayla didn't dare to yell at him.It

his fingers, raised her

you thinking of just

"Nothing."

she shook her head, her eyes brimmed with

Brian indulged her duplicity.

"Good."

didn't mean that they were

what they were about to do.He started kissing her all

he asked while she was catching her