Come Back to Me novel Chapter 23

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

Tracy almost thought Ray were two boy.

"Ah --"

The sharp pain in her palm brought her back to her senses.

Her face crumpled because of the pain and she withdrew her hand involuntarily.

However, she was stopped by Brody forcibly. "Don't move." he said

He ordered coldly, frowning.

In order to take the pieces out, he had to cut them in her palm

Would hurt.

Brody looked worriedly at the pale face of Tracy, and his heart trembled abruptly.

He couldn't bear to see her in such a pain.

"No --"

As soon as the point of the knife touched her hand, she withdrew her hand timidly.

She was almost fainted by the sharp knife, not to mention the knife directly passed into her palm.

At the same time, she tried to take her hand back, but failed, because her hand was tightly held by Brody.

After a while, the blood stained Tracy's and Brody's palms.

He looked at her eyes, which were full of fear and timidity, and frowned.

"You know it hurts?"

"I won't cry. It's none of your business. You don't have to be sarcastic here. Let go of me."

As she spat out the last word, she took a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly, her hand streaming with blood.

Seeing that Tracy's hand was dyed red by blood again, Brody lost his patience.

"Have a seat --"

Brody was sort of threatening this time.

However, Tracy was much more stubborn than before.

"No --"

She shook her head.

Then, she looked at him coldly, "Brody, are you worried about me?"

She looked at him ironically.

Brody was stunned. It seemed that he remembered what he was doing after being reminded by Tracy.

His eyes were as cold as ice. He pulled her to a chair and placed her on it.

"You want me to care about you? How Shamless you are! "

He snorted.

But he was still so furious that he tightly pressed on her hand.

"Then tie you up again!"

He continued to threaten.

Tracy stopped struggling. Her face turned pale because it hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped for such a long time.