Falling for My Contractual Wife

Ava reached out and unbuttoned Brian's shirt. Her heart was pounding with excitement.

After unbuttoning the last button, the man on the bed suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her down. He turned around and pressed her onto the bed. Brian looked at her with blurry eyes. "Grace..."

He leaned over and moved closer to her neck. Suddenly, the pungent smell of perfume wafted into his nose.

Brian suddenly paused. The smell of perfume instantly cleared his mind.

He propped himself up and looked at Ava on the bed.

Ava reached out and touched his cheek. "Brian... What's wrong with you?"

Slap!

Brian suddenly slapped her hand away and pushed her off the bed.

"Ah!"

The sudden change stunned Ava. Then, she heard Brian's cold voice. "Get lost!"

the ground and staggered out of

up his shirt and walked out of the room. He shouted down the corridor, "Who let her in? Don't let her in without my permission in the future!" Ava had just walked into the courtyard

paled

how strong the smell of alcohol

out of the room and said to Melvin, "Get someone to change the bedsheets in

went to the bathroom to take a

The more he forced himself not to think about Grace, the more her face appeared in

wanted to

but then

in the mirror.

and he had dark circles. He stopped himself

in discomfort and finally asked Melvin to open the

bed sheets in the room had already been removed. Brian stood in the room in a

did

bed and suddenly understood. Yes, even this bed reminded him that Grace was dead

out of the room in a daze and closed the

had been cleaned. There was no smell of alcohol or Ava's perfume. He lay on the bed and stared