"Do you want to hide after seeing me?"

From the corner of his eye, Brian saw that Ayla turned around and was about to leave.Ayla turned around again.

"No.I just don't want to drink water all of a sudden."

If she had known that he was downstairs, she wouldn't get out even of her room.

She didn't want to see him after all.

His return meant that he wanted to have sex with her again.

The pain that she felt every time they did it had already scared her.

"Come here,"

Brian commanded emotionlessly.

"Mr.Clark, do you need anything?"

It was so late, and there were no servants in the main villa at this hour, so she should be the one to serve him.

"Are you really used to being ordered to do things?"

Brian couldn't help wondering what kind of treatment she had received from the Woodsen family that she had become so obedient.

She could have refused to be Arlene's substitute, but she did not.

She agreed to marry him and suffered without any complaints.

Ayla gripped the corner of her shirt tightly.Did she do something to annoy him? 

"Yes, Mr.Clark.So I would rather you treat me as a servant."

With the way Brian was treating her, she thought that it was better to be a servant.

She didn't mind doing the laundry, cooking meals, and cleaning the entire villa as long as she could live her life in peace, and she had freedom.

"Why? Is something wrong? I think you've been living a good life in the past few days.Have you already gotten impatient?"

He didn't like her stubbornness, provocation, modest concession, and submission.

"Although the Woodsen family has sold me to you, I still want my freedom.Can I have it back from tomorrow onwards?"

If Brian didn't say those words just now, she wouldn't have the courage to tell him how she felt.

He would get angry at her for sure.

But she'd better tell him directly than let him find out by himself.

"I want to go to work starting tomorrow.I can just give you my schedule once I know my working time,"

Ayla said in one breath after plucking up all her courage.

spoke, she never dared to look at his eyes in fear that his sharp

to Arlene, so she

the future that she

work before telling me? I was only away for a few days, and you've already learned to make decisions on

didn't have any objections at

knowing that she was Ayla and not Arlene, he wanted her

Ayla shook her head.

it's not like that.I'm not making decisions on my

be a parasite, let alone

time,

long as you behave yourself,

to him and wrapped his arms around

actually just be his wife

could give her

her to go to school,

different, so he didn't want to

must still be

"I know."

she was under his

the cigarette in his hand and held her in

so scared every time I hold you.Is he the only

it, but his words were full

want to

wouldn't listen

if he wanted to have sex with

me, how did

silent, he leaned much closer to

"Not here, please."

in the villa, she still didn't feel comfortable

long arm around her

want to

her

if I say so, you won't agree

her head, not

that you

approach her wantonly until she was pinned on the sofa,

hour later, Ayla weakly dragged

the door, watching her take out a piece of medicine from the

want to give

and she didn't want her future

eyes made Brian wonder how much resentment and hatred

is not up for you

had experienced something before that he didn't want to

heart as hard as a stone that he didn't know how to love or care about anyone or

him to

"I understand."

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