"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

going to have to get used to

eating the sumptuous food prepared for them, but Ayla

the food so

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

in and saw that he was

for him to stay at home like this, and as long as

her plate, intending to take it to the

the table. You

from her hand and replaced

you can

for the two of them to

thought Mr.Clark must have changed his mind, which was why he'd brought Mrs.Clark back and arranged for her to live in the

took a deep breath and went

putting down the bowl of fruit

not used to living like this.She had so many

a phone and handed it

"Here," he said.

sweetheart and tell him how well

I don't want to disturb his

made up her mind not to disturb

not want to be the other

coolly

this way.Keep in mind that your duty now is

duty? What did he

stared at him with her

overbearing attitude and satisfy his needs?She found her situation helpless and painful, and she

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

she had to pay for her luxurious

the week, she

stayed awake until

seated in his office, was

a long time since he negotiated

entertainment club, the staff members

had taken her

trust Brian at

but he was willing to gamble

the office, she saw that Toby was deep in

the woman had left

her own that she would

towards

"Toby," she said.

Molly called his name, he

hello.You're here," he said,

his mind and heart were full of thoughts

 "I have some soup for you," she said, holding up a bag in her

overtime so much? Dad and Mom hope you'll

to the sofa and handed him

the warm soup.He said, "Don't worry.I'll come home early

he couldn't stop himself from loving Lala,

while Ayla was helping to clean the villa, she considered her

she wouldn't be able to, but still, she couldn't stop herself from

she sat alone in the living room with

was getting drowsy when her mobile

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