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.

might find the

clothes one by one, and arranged them

minutes later, Brian also arrived at the

come here, whether it was

are you

the clothes, a familiar hand reached out for the

expected,

for the same reason as you have," he

he helped her pick up the clothes one by

them an hour and a half

everything in order, Ayla felt

missing dress

don't have to worry about that anymore.I've already

was that big

accident that the dress suddenly went

certainly done it on

to look at him, he didn't seem to be that interested

really not care about anything? If he didn't care, then there was

he still lent her a helping hand without

me worth it to

didn't like how this felt.She felt like she was almost

possible that

is.But I don't offer my assistance for free." Brian held

almost suffocated.Her refusal offered no resistance to his aggressive kiss.His lips and tongue had an irresistible charm that rendered her unable

even made her

never felt the same way from Lucas’ soft

domineering, tearing down her defenses like

he was

what the subject might be, he

all aspects, he was much more

seeing her so

being like this, he would have the confidence that he could keep her

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

this heartless man enough to make her lose her mind? "You're blushing, so I'm going to assume that you enjoyed it," he

peripheral vision.He decided to let her go, and then he walked towards the wall to pick up

his hand

its simple shape, it

wouldn't be able to afford an earring

took a look at