The Substitute Bride: Making Memories Of Us (Lois Stone)

"Where are you going?"

Before Ayla could walk away, Brian grabbed her arm.She didn't try to struggle at all.

"Mr.Clark, pulling my arm like this when we're in the office is inappropriate. I suggest you let me go.Don't forget what you promised me last time."

Ayla had gotten adept at threatening Brian.

But he didn't mind.He would let her do what she wanted to do for now.

During daytime, he submitted to her rules, but at night, it was the other way around.

As he let go of her hand, he said, "Do you need me to drive for you?"

"That's not necessary."

With that, Ayla walked out of the office without even glancing back at him.

Brian knew her well.

Even if she didn't say a word, it didn't necessarily mean that she wasn't going to do anything about what happened in the warehouse.

Once Ayla had gotten out, she hailed a cab to Prario and went straight to the underground warehouse.

When she told the guard her name, he opened the door for her.

If it weren't for the fact that Brian had informed the guard ahead of time, maybe she wouldn't have been able to get in.

As she stood at the door of the warehouse, she saw the messy pile of clothes on the floor.

'Was there a thief here?’ 

"What the hell happened here?" she asked the security guard.

"Miss Woodsen, this happened on the day you had an accident.Mr.Clark told us not to move anything, and I wait for you to examine the situation," said the guard honestly.

It turned out that Brian had deliberately let the mess be.

The scattered clothes all over the warehouse were f caused by the same person who assaulted Ayla.

Perhaps Brian already had an idea who the culprit might be, but he just didn't have enough evidence.

"Oh, I see.It's alright then.Carry on with your work.I'll clean this up."

Even if Ayla had no clue who did this, she still needed to clean it all up.

find the missing dress

squatted down, folding each of the clothes one by one, and arranged them by their

ten minutes later, Brian also arrived at the

whether it was for the

you

tried to pick up the clothes, a familiar hand reached out for the same

expected, it was

here for the same reason as you have," he said

he helped her pick up the

took them an hour and a half

had gotten everything in order,

dress isn't

about that anymore.I've

was that big of a deal that the

was definitely not an accident that the dress suddenly went

had certainly done it

at him, he didn't seem to be that

he didn't care, then there was no

her a helping hand without a

me worth it

felt like she

was what she feared the most.Was it possible that Brian would manage to steal

my assistance for free." Brian held her waist,

almost suffocated.Her refusal offered no resistance to his aggressive kiss.His lips and tongue had an

her want

felt the same way from Lucas’ soft and

and domineering, tearing

was why he was the

what the subject might be, he

was much more powerful than

enjoyed seeing her so intoxicated by

was being like this, he would have the confidence that he

it feel? Did you like it?" Brian's deep and charming voice pulled Ayla back

one kiss from this heartless man enough to make her lose her mind? "You're blushing, so I'm going

saw something twinkling in his peripheral vision.He decided to let her go,

held in his hand

its simple shape, it still

not cheap, and ordinary folk wouldn't be able

took a look at