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!"

taxi by her hair

because

of the car's back seat and waited for

back to that

had sold her to that

else could she go? She couldn't escape

car finally stopped at the gate of a luxurious entertainment

than in the night, but there were still

his daughter into the

private room, Brian was waiting for them with

lit

watched quietly as

I've found

pulled Ayla down along with him as they kneeled in

no dignity

Brian didn't respond.

drank the wine lazily, then put down the glass, and focused on the two people in front of

you are really

stood up from the sofa and

over her face, he asked, "Whom did you hook up with this time?

hook

Ayla lowered her eyes.

made her not want to

maybe which was

wasn't all her

her right, which he was reluctant to give

"Really?"

cream on her face and hair, Brian asked, "What is this all about then? Do you think I'm a

fault.Please let me go now.She won't run

be free.Give me some time and I'll make up for what I owe you, but give me freedom.That's all I

go

didn't want to lose her

arm

wants her freedom,

won't.Her life is yours,

hinting to stop talking

What freedom she was talking about? They had lost all their money, and

be longing

to be free?

"But your freedom depends on whether you are willing to sacrifice your

"No! No! Mr.Clark."

Clayton panicked.

came over with thick wood sticks and began

couldn't help but

Mr.Clark, please forgive

time that Ayla had seen such

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

let him go.Let my father

saw Clayton's condition with