Come Back to Me novel Chapter 124

His tone was full of ridicule, which made Tracy's heart seem to be hit by something violently.

It hurt... She hadn't experienced this kind of pain for a long time.

When Brody ruthlessly tore her wound, she felt that she was so painful that she almost couldn't breathe.

"I never hated you, Brody!"

With tears on her face, Tracy still looked calm.

"Heh... You don't hate me, really?" He turned her face to him and forced her to look into his black eyes.

Within a second, Tracy turned her head away again.

"Don't you dare to look at me?" Sneered Brody coldly.

With a determined look, she turned her head back at him.

"Say it again. You don't hate me!"

Brody ordered in a tough tone.

"I don't hate you!" Said Tracy in a low spirit, still looking at him with a peaceful face.

"You don't hate me, do you?" Said Brody coldly.

"I don't hate you!" She insisted.

As he loosened her chin, he said coldly, "Tracy, you hate me so much. You want to kill me!"

"I have told you that I don't hate you!"

Tracy suddenly shouted excitedly.

Brody sneered, "Do you need me to prove it for you?"

Turning her face to the other side, a piece of wind was falling on her forehead.

Brody squinted and took the leaf in his hand. Then he crushed it mercilessly.

Standing against a tree stiffly, she slowly closed her eyes.

Without saying anything, Brody just sneered, turned around and left.

She stood motionless, leaning against the tree trunk. She didn't move until night.

The night began to fall. It was quiet all over the world. Around the garden came the rustling of leaves. The wind was blowing the fallen leaves.

Hearing that, Tracy was so tired that she leaned against the tree trunk and squatted down.

A cold small hand suddenly grabbed her hand on her knees. Startled, Joyce turned her head, her body trembling.

In the darkness, a small figure squatted beside her. He had the same cold face as Brody, and his eyes were filled with malicious and cold light.

"Tracy, let's go back!"

Ray took her cold hand and whispered in her ear.

Tracy was stunned at his words.

His voice was pleasant to hear. It sounded as if he had plucked up the strings of instrument.

"You?" She looked at Ray in shock.

Was he talking just now?

It must be an illusion. Ray couldn't speak, right?

Ray seemed to see the shock in her eyes and couldn't help explaining, "I saw my sister, so I can speak!"

Ray's words further shocked her.

"Your sister?"

She was too shocked to say anything.

"Yes, I can speak since my sister came here this afternoon. In fact, I haven't told you that I have been practicing speaking all the time."

Seeing the excited look on his face, Tracy forced a wry smile.

All these had nothing to do with her and she didn't want to care about it.

"Aren't you curious about this? My sister and I have a lot of stories. Do you want to hear? Let me tell you."

Ray blinked and looked at her seriously.

Leaning against the tree trunk, a gust of cold wind poured into her body, making her shiver.

"It's so cold. Let's go back and I'll tell you!" Ray held Tracy's cold hand with an innocent expression on his face.

She withdrew her hand wearily and said indifferently, "Ray, go back. Be careful not to catch a cold!"

Ray squatted and looked at her apologetically. "Tracy, are you blaming me for not coming here this afternoon? I didn't hear that you had been here for the whole afternoon until I picked my sister up this evening."

"I just like this fruit tree. You can leave now," replied Tracy with a wry smile.

Ray shook his head and said, "You are not happy, right?"

Tracy turned her head and looked at Ray strangely. She felt that Ray was speaking more than she had expected.

"Tracy, I'm sorry. It was all my fault..."

Ray looked at her sincerely and lowered his head.

Seeing that, Tracy smiled faintly and said, "I don't blame you!"

Her heart was bleeding. She remembered that there were so many misunderstandings among Ray, Brody and her, and each time she was the victim who suffered the most.

However, Brody only sprayed salt on her wounds every time.

"Ray, go back. I really don't blame you. You can't be so obstinate in the future. You can't learn from Brody. If you don't change it now, you will certainly become as ruthless as him when you grow up."

Ray lowered his head, not knowing what she meant.

Ray didn't fully understand. But he understood that she asked him to correct his fault of being unreasonable.

"Tracy, my sister is so beautiful. Don't you want to see her?" Ray couldn't help but tempt her when he saw that she was unwilling to go back.

Tracy was stunned. In fact, she had been shocked a lot when Ray first told her that her sister was still alive.

But on second thought, that was none of her business. Maybe it was the business between Brody and Ray's sister. What's it got to do with her?

She was exhausted physically and mentally!

"It's a pity that my elder sister passed away..." Ray said sadly and dejectedly.

He murmured, which confused Tracy even more.

What was Ray talking about?

"Tracy, can we go back first?"

Ray took her hand and begged her slowly in his eyes.

Looking at the anxious look on his face, she didn't want to refuse him again, so she stood up.

When she got up, she found her body stiff after standing for the whole afternoon.

She stood straight and walked into the living room hand in hand with Ray.