Come Back to Me

"Let me go..."

With her eyes wide open, Tracy struggled to free herself. There was helplessness in her voice.

Just when she was struggling furiously, she was grabbed by Brody by the collar and lifted up by him.

She struggled in a panic, but failed to escape from his grip.

Then, she was threw hard on the big bed.

After Tracy fell to the ground, she immediately stood up and ran.

But when she just got up, she was pushed back to the bed and pressed down by his strong chest.

All of a sudden, she was engulfed by the air of wild and manly.

Completely irritated, Tracy turned her face away from his face.

She grabbed his strong arm with both her hands and dug into his flesh with her nails.

The sudden pain made Brody frown and pull her arm away from himself.

He then twisted her wrist on top of her head.

Feeling hurt, Tracy stared at him angrily and shouted, "Why are you restricting my freedom?"

She felt a puff of air in her chest.

Her face was livid with rage.

With a straight face, Brody drew a fine rope from a corner of the bed.

He twisted her wrists over her head and tied them up to the bed.

"No --"

Tracy was so scared that she screamed.

"How could you treat me like this? I'm going out for a date. You're just jealous, jealous,"

Tracy struggled and shouted.

The more argued the rope on her wrist, the tighter she was. Tears of despair finally fell from the corners of her eyes.

"Shut up. I gave you the chance. It's your choice."

The word "date" was like a sharp sword, piercing into his heart.

"You are crazy..."

Tracy cursed, with a sobbing tone.

After helping her tie up, Brody patted her face which was full of tears with his cold hands and said, "I have no time to waste on you. You are so unruly. After I leave, you either jump off the building or turn the room upside down, so I have to tie you up. Don't blame me for that."

Tracy couldn't hear any word from him anymore. She was just staring at his merciless eyes sadly and desperately.

"Be good!"

After he tied Tracy up, he patted on her face for several more times to show his strength. Then he stood up, turned around and left without looking back.

The door was slammed shut with a bang, and Tracy closed her eyes.

Hatred, mixed with anger, turned into despair in the end.

The room was so quiet that she could hear her own breathing.

Time passed.

Not far from the bed, her phone rang.

She blinked her bright eyes.

easy to leave. There is

and vibrated to

helplessly. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't

"Brody, you bastard!"

was born, Tracy closed her eyes

off the

too tired, or she didn't sleep the whole

she went to sleep with tears in her

closed his eyes with his fingers crossed against the back of his

call broke the

sat up, lazily glancing at the phone at the corner of the table and slightly upturned the corners

Xu, do you

Brody asked.

answered shamelessly, "well, do you know the wine competition I held not long

Brody's face tensed.

blazing

"I know."

He answered indifferently.

of the competition. It was not until

emphasized on purpose.

darkened. "What plan are you going to

want to inform her that the old lady has passed away. I have completed all the relevant formalities and let

Charlie with

little stunned, and his

"Did you call her?"

carelessly, ignoring the

"No, I didn't."

thought his assumption was right, but

in fact, she is very

side, Charlie said these words brazenly on purpose.

aroused a deep dissatisfaction of

feel comfortable.

want to see

her in low voice.

are not accurate enough. I just want to

"She is busy."

faded away than the

and picked up the files

Time slipped away in seconds. It was not until 11 o'clock at night that the alarm on the table rang.

leaned back a little bit to his chest and

the desk and started to pack up and get

However——

face stiffened and his brain like started to water.

Tracy——

frowned, picked up the phone on the table and

forgot

Gosh——

stubborn woman a lesson and intended

not easy for him to concentrate on his work, but he had completely forgotten her.

started the car

a pale face, Tracy was tied on the bed, staring at the ceiling with a

she was not reconciled and struggled hard.

rope around her wrists and ankles

all over her body seemed to have solidified and gathered together, and

to breathe, but a lump in her throat stuck her and she

dry

uncomfortable all

I hate

sobs and squeezed out a few words from her throat.

any water the whole day, and her stomach was crying

was a long and long day. She thought she

totally exhausted and tortured

became thinner.