"What do you think? Mrs.Clark, are you satisfied?" said a voice from behind Ayla.

It was Brian.She turned to face him.Her expression was wary.

"Mr.Clark, what do you want?"

"What do you think?" Brian said softly, moving closer to her.

He lifted her chin, tilting her face so she had no choice but to meet his eyes.

"I can return to the entertainment club.I can keep washing dishes," Ayla offered.

Brian shook his head adamantly.

"No.You don't have to go back.Your sweetheart has spent a lot of money to get you out of that place and allow you to continue being Mrs.Clark.Do you want to let him down?" She said nothing.

Brian added, "So from now on, you live here.Get used to it."

He stepped back and turned away from her, walking into his own bedroom, which was the master room on the other side of the hallway.

As soon as he closed the door behind him, Ayla walked inside her room.

She gazed at the pretty purple bed sheets, the gauzy beige curtains, and the pure white wardrobe and dresser.

It was a lovely, feminine room.

She couldn't believe she would be living here.

She felt as though she didn't deserve this.

She wandered out to the private balcony, which overlooked the lawn.

She spent the rest of the afternoon seated on a lounge chair, enjoying the sunlight and the breeze and the gorgeous view of colorful flowers strewn over the grass.

The sun was setting when she heard a knock at the door.

"Come in," she called.

Maria entered.

"Mrs.Clark, dinner is ready," she said respectfully.

Ayla took a last look at the beautiful orange sky.She smiled to herself.

"Thanks, I'll be right down."

She entered the dining room to find Brian already seated at the head of the table, reading a newspaper.

She stopped near the doorway and said, "Hello, Mr.Clark."

He gave her an impatient look.

"Well, don't just stand there.Do you need me to invite you to sit down?"

He put down the newspaper beside him and gave her a cold look.

She hurried to the table and sat down.

The atmosphere in the dining room was so tense she didn't even dare to glance at him.

so scared,"

to get used to this

food prepared for

herself to finish the food so he wouldn't

went to the living room, where there was a large-screen television

that he

as long as he was in there, she didn't

intending to take it to

I'll clean the table. You can go and keep Mr.Clark

took the empty plate from her hand

is Mr.Clark's favorite snack.Go on, you can take it with you when

trying to create opportunities for the two

which was why he'd brought Mrs.Clark back and arranged

took a deep breath and

Mr.Clark," she said softly, putting down the bowl of fruit on

used to living like this.She had so

a phone and handed

"Here," he said.

him how

I don't want to disturb

her mind

not want to be

coolly

in mind that your duty now is to live here

he

stared at him with

duty to endure his overbearing attitude and satisfy his needs?She found her situation helpless and painful, and she had

did not like spending the whole night with anyone, she had to drag

she had to

rest of the week, she

awake until

seated in his

had been a long time since he negotiated

the staff members there informed him that

Brian had

trust Brian

Lala would suffer, but he was willing

office, she saw

Molly frowned, wondering if the woman

her fault? Had she decided on her own that she would no longer be a

walked towards the

"Toby," she said.

called his name, he came

he

mind and

she

need to be working overtime so much? Dad and Mom hope you'll be able to

led him to the sofa and handed him

said, "Don't worry.I'll come home

stop himself from loving Lala, he couldn't forget his duties

the villa, she considered her dream

wouldn't be able to, but

sat alone in the living room

was getting drowsy when her mobile phone suddenly rang, jolting

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