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

"Misunderstanding? How ridiculous! Do you think I'm stupid? I should have caught you in bed with him.Only then would you have admitted, right? Bitch!" Molly sneered.

"You're even flirting with each other in public.How could you tell me that I'm misunderstanding you after seeing that? Anyone who has eyes can clearly see that neither of you is innocent, and here you're, busy eating cake?"

Molly's eyes darted towards the cake on the table.

"I'll let you eat it then!"

As soon as she finished her words, she picked up the cake and smashed it on Ayla's face.

All the cream got stuck on Ayla's face, making her embarrassed in front of everyone.

Ayla didn't know how to react after this.

She just sat there inadaze.

"Bitch, don't let me see you again!"

Molly pushed on her chest hard, then turned around and left.

There was cream all over Ayla's face.

She quietly stood up, painfully aware of everyone's gaze on her, then left the restaurant.

Walking on the road in a daze, she felt so alone in this whole world.

She couldn't go back to Toby's apartment, so where would she go now? She had nowhere to go.

Despite the world being so big, there was no place for her to stay.

Her life was so pathetic.

Her eyes welled up, but she stubbornly didn't let her tears fall.

Crying couldn't solve her problem.

Meanwhile, Clayton went to her school to ask about Ayla.

But both the school authority and her friends couldn't give any information about her.

After that, he began searching for her on the roads.

Where was she? While Ayla was walking aimlessly on the Melody Road, keeping her head down, Clayton found her.

"You're such a bitch!"

Seeing her, Clayton immediately came over and pulled her hair.

"Dad? What are you doing here?"

Ayla grabbed his hand and endured the pain, but winced when she saw the bruises on Clayton's face.

No wonder that he would vent his anger on her.

"What am I doing here? I am here because of you! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have to face these dire consequences!"

pulled her towards the taxi by her hair and pushed

didn't need to ask because she

of the car's back seat and

was going back

had sold her to that

else could she go? She couldn't escape from that

car finally stopped at the

it was daytime, the club was much quieter than

he pulled his daughter into the club by her hair, ignoring the

waiting for them with a

dimly lit by floor

watched quietly as Clayton pulled Ayla

I've found this

down along with him as

dignity

Brian didn't respond.

the glass, and focused on the two people in front

you are really

up from the sofa and walked up

he asked, "Whom did you

hook up with

Ayla lowered her eyes.

of him made

maybe which was

it wasn't

was her right, which he

"Really?"

asked, "What is this all about then? Do

go now.She

at Brian and said quietly but in a firm tone, "I told you I want to be free.Give me some

want to go

want to

arm and

wants her freedom,

life is yours,

hinting to

What freedom she was talking about? They had lost all their money, and they were lucky enough

be longing for

be free?

the sofa, Brian looked at Ayla and said, "But your freedom depends on whether you are willing to sacrifice

"No! No! Mr.Clark."

Clayton panicked.

his words, two men came over with thick wood sticks and

help but scream in

please

first time that Ayla had seen such a cruel

he be so cruel? Brian poured himself another drink and drank calmly as if nothing was

please let him go.Let my father go.Okay!

Clayton's condition