Come Back to Me

Her over reacting made Brody moved for a moment. He frowned and looked at her crying face. Her heart was hit hard.

As soon as Brody moved one step towards him, Ray grabbed his clothes as if he was seeking security.

After seeing this, Tracy turned around, ran out of the room and locked the door from the inside, regardless of anything else.

How could they do this.

In other words, she didn't mean to annoy ray, who was just a kid with a natural level deficiency.

Children with defects are usually more psychologically radical.

However, Brody slapped her indiscriminately.

Fortunately, ray was unharmed. If he was injured, or had an accident, Brody would kill her directly.

She was a human being and she would also feel heartbroken.

But he had never cared about that.

The more she thought about it, the more sad she felt. Her heart was pierced as if a knife were piercing it.

Tears streamed down her cheeks.

Outside the window, the night screen was low and upstairs, where thousands of lights were on the city at night.

Tracy crouched down beside the French window, buried her face in her knees and began to sob.

In an instant, she felt like a wolf howling, but the crying was still choked in her throat, and she began to feel painful.

'I don't care about you, Brody.'.

At the same time, a sense of hatred in her heart began to surge

She could bear his abuse and insult, but when he looked on coldly at the ball and beat her indiscriminately, her heart began to die

She hadn't held out much hope from the beginning, and now she couldn't even imagine it.

It was getting darker and darker. With a pale face, she stared out of the window in a daze. Soon

And fell asleep!

almost midnight when the door to the bedroom was opened. What Brody saw when he pushed the door open was a helpless woman curling up in front of the French

couldn't help but sigh.

crept up to her. Tracy was exhausted

The dark night provided a more radiant glow, and her long hair cascaded down her chest, tailored to her. The perfect

who had

face, there were five red

moment he shot her, the scene was like a reshoot.

her aggrieved appearance, a hint of regret rose from the bottom of

a moment without any

he knew that Ray had been hit by Tracy, he

lips were closed tightly and she was still sound asleep. Seeing this, Brody couldn't

Like a lover.

only beautiful, but also very

couldn't help but

beautiful, but she was

an unstable sleep. Sensing something different on her face, she fluttered her curly eyelashes.

she opened

his hand quickly as if

Tracy couldn't help but shudder because of

got stunned. Did she think

going on with her, she looked like a frightened little rabbit

she moved a little backwards and touched the hard wall, she stared at him with hatred in

did he

a little

his arms and lifted her up before she could react.

"Let me go -"

with her little hands and

the bedside, he put her down on the ground and walked out of

the door was pushed open

she was pushed on

medical kit and looked down at her face, "don't

in a low voice.

hand, Tracy became angrier, feeling

said, "Brody, what are you doing? You treat me like a child, beat me and give me a

but silently fixed his eyes on her beautiful face.

His eyes darkened.