Come Back to Me novel Chapter 24

It was evening when she finally woke up in pain, and she had been sleeping for the whole afternoon.

The moment she opened her eyes, she couldn't help but frown because of the pain at her hand, She was completely exhausted and feeble.

When she became completely sober, she found that Brody was changing the medicine on her palm.

Tracy was startled. She managed to sit up, but was then pressed down by a powerful hand.

She lay down on the bed again. About three minutes later, her hand was wrapped again.

Then he said in a cold voice over her head, "Tracy, you'd better explain to me clearly. What happened? About the flower."

Brody asked a series of questions in a cold tone, but he was totally unprepared to hear what she had said. Tracy sat up and looked blankly at his face which had changed into a devil's again.

"Explain what?"

Asked Tracy coldly.

In fact, she really didn't know what to explain.

She was the one who got hurt. What else did he want to ask?

"How could the flowerpot break?"

"Aha I broke it. "

"Is it your lover's flower?" Tracy continued before Brody could say anything.

Tracy said sarcastically.

Her eyes grew cold and her heart sank.

And in his eyes, her life was as cheap as grass, no... "——

Or it could hardly be counted as the lowest, the cheapest.

She wouldn't be able to withstand an ornament like a flowerpot.

Brody bent down, raised her chin with his slender fingers, and looked down at her, "that potted flower is her favorite, but you broke it. Is this the childish way you revenge me?"

Stared by Brody's dark eyes, Tracy was so scared that she even forgot to feel the pain in her chin.

His cold tone made her feel particularly terrible.

"Naive?"

Tracy mustered her courage and asked, looking at him intensely.

"I don't think it's a naive way to destroy the thing you care most, which will make you sad and you will feel guilty..."

"Shut up -"

Said Brody coldly as he cast a sullen glance at her.

Tracy stopped, and daring to look into his eyes.

"I said I broke the flowerpot. I threw it away. If you want to kill me, just hack it into pieces."

Said Tracy with a louder tone.

At this moment, she was determined to die.

"No, I won't let you die. You wish too much."

As soon as Brody finished his words, he pushed Tracy heavily onto the bed.

"Brody, you asshole! Don't touch me!"

Tracy struggled and shouted as if she was crazy.

"Tell me, what's going on today?"

Brody stopped his movements and glared at her.

His eyes were so stubborn that a chill went over her heart.