"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

sumptuous food prepared for them, but Ayla had lost her

to finish the food so he wouldn't snap at her

room, where there was

saw that he was watching a

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

picked up her plate, intending to take it to the kitchen, but Maria

clean the table. You

Maria took the empty plate from her hand and replaced it with a bowl of

favorite snack.Go on, you can take it with you when you join

opportunities for the two of them

changed his mind, which was why he'd brought Mrs.Clark back

a deep breath and

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

so many questions, but she

phone and handed

"Here," he said.

tell him

don't want to

made up her

be

glanced coolly at

now

he mean by

stared at him with her lips parted in

and satisfy his needs?She found her situation helpless and painful, and she had to force herself to be

because he said he did not like spending the whole night with anyone, she had to drag her aching body back to her own room every

she had

the rest of the week, she

awake until dawn,

his office, was feeling

long time since

the staff members there informed him that Lala was not there

Brian had

not trust Brian at

that Lala would suffer, but he was willing

entered the office, she saw that Toby was deep in

if the woman had left because she had

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

towards the

"Toby," she said.

name, he came to

hello.You're here," he

he had been ignoring her, because his mind and heart were full of thoughts of

some soup for you," she said, holding

need to be working overtime so much? Dad

sofa and handed him

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

from loving Lala, he

clean the villa, she considered

to, but still,

living

when her mobile phone suddenly rang, jolting her

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