"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.

being so

going to have to get used

prepared for them,

the food so he wouldn't snap at

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

that he was

home like this, and as long as he was in

plate, intending to take it to the kitchen,

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

hesitated, but Maria took the empty plate from her hand

on, you can take it with you

opportunities for the two of them to get

which was why he'd brought Mrs.Clark

a deep breath and

said softly, putting down the bowl of fruit on

had so many questions, but she was afraid of angering

out a phone and

"Here," he said.

tell him how well

to

made up her mind not

be the

coolly

duty now is to live here

he mean by

at him with

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

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

body was the price she had to

rest of the week,

awake until dawn, her

seated in his office,

been a long time

members there informed him that

Brian had

trust Brian

was

entered the office, she saw that

again? Molly frowned, wondering if the woman had left because she had fallen in

her own that she would no longer be a third party

towards

"Toby," she said.

Molly called his name, he came

hello.You're here," he said, smiling at

his mind and heart were full of thoughts

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

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

him to the sofa and handed

drinking the warm soup.He said, "Don't worry.I'll

loving Lala, he couldn't forget his duties

day, while Ayla was helping to clean the villa, she

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

alone in the living room with a book

getting drowsy when her mobile phone

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