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 missing dress

clothes one by one, and arranged them by their original

ten minutes later, Brian also arrived

would definitely come here, whether it was for the missing dress or finding clues that might lead to the identity of her

are you doing

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

expected, it was

here for the same reason as you

helped her pick up the clothes one

them an hour and a half to

gotten everything in order,

dress

that anymore.I've already asked the

that big of a deal

accident that the dress suddenly

certainly done it

at him, he didn't seem to be

care about anything? If he didn't care, then there was no need

still lent her

helping me worth it

felt.She felt like she was

feeling was what she feared the most.Was it possible that

offer my assistance for free." Brian held her waist, pulling her closer

passionately kissing her to the point that she almost suffocated.Her refusal offered no resistance to his aggressive kiss.His lips and tongue had an irresistible charm that rendered her

made her want to

never felt the same way from Lucas’ soft

was much too wild and domineering, tearing down her defenses like it

was why he

matter what the subject might be, he would

he was much more powerful than

her so intoxicated

this, he would have the confidence that he could keep

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

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

peripheral vision.He decided to let her go, and then

Brian held in his

simple shape, it

not cheap, and ordinary folk wouldn't

also took