Perfect Stranger novel Chapter 267

"Is this what you want to talk to me? Don't you shown any affection for our past? " Bruce said with a cold face. He was emanating a powerful aura.

It was the first time he had compromised to a woman, and she was the only one. But she didn't appreciate it at all.

Sometimes he would laugh at himself. Where did the arrogant Bruce go? Now he was controlled by a woman. She had become his only weakness.

Speaking of their past, Louisa smiled bitterly. She felt that maybe there was nobody more reluctant than her, but what Bruce did touched her bottom line. In any case, she could not accept it.

"That's what I want to say. Although we are not divorced now, our love is gone. So I think it's not appropriate for us to sleep on the same bed, so from now on, I will sleep on the floor." She knew that Bruce would never accept to sleep on the ground, so Louisa gave the bed to him.

His face became gloomier than before. His eyes were full of anger now. Only he felt the pain in his heart, which could only be felt by himself.

He took a deep breath and calmed down. Then he looked at Louisa with a complicated look on his face.

"Are we really going to be like this all the time? Why can't you act like you used to be?" Louisa's change made Bruce feel bad."

In the past, she was so gentle and considerate to him. But now, all he could feel was indifference. He didn't know what would happen if they continued to be like this.

Bruce's attitude suddenly softened, which made Louisa a little uncomfortable. For a moment, her heart softened, but soon she quickly made up her mind.

"I just informed you of my decision, not asking for your permission. If you don't agree, I have to move out." The look in her eyes became cold again. Louisa said in a cold tone.

It was the first time that she talked to Bruce in such a domineering manner. In the past, she had to be careful no matter what she did, but now she just wanted to be herself, no longer aggrieved.

Bruce could clearly feel her determination. He knew that she was a man of her word. Right now, he had no right to refuse her. Whether he wanted to or not, he could only agree to her request.

"Well, I promise you that I will sleep on the ground from now on. You are not in good health. You'd better sleep on the bed in case you catch a cold." Bruce took out a quilt from the wardrobe and lay on the sofa in the bedroom.

As a man of over 1.88 meters, Bruce had to curl up on the sofa. One could imagine how hard it would be for him to sleep on the sofa for a long time.

What Bruce did astonished Louisa. She was touched deeply in her heart. His concern melted the iceberg in her heart. She was still unable to resist him.

Trying hard to suppress the urge to compromise, Louisa took a complicated look at Bruce and then lay down on the bed. Her eyes were full of sadness when she looked at him just now.

In the morning, Bruce woke up early. Because he had slept on the sofa for the whole night, he felt very uncomfortable. He put the quilt back to the wardrobe and went to the bed. He looked down at Louisa with gentleness in his eyes.

He really wanted to look at her quietly all the time. He quietly tucked her hair into the quilt and lifted the corners of his mouth.

Feeling the itchy on her face, Louisa frowned and opened her eyes confusedly. When she saw herself lying in Bruce's arms, she suddenly sat up and looked at him vigilantly.

"What are you doing?" Her voice was full of questioning and her eyes were full of vigilance.

Bruce slept on the couch initiatively last night moved Louisa. But now she was completely angry by his behaviors just now.

Looking at Louisa who was vigilant, Bruce felt a little unhappy. He didn't do anything to her, but she was so wary of him. They were still legally married.

"Don't worry. I didn't do anything to you. I was just afraid that Bran would come, so I went to bed. If he came in and saw me sleeping on the sofa, he must have known that we were still in conflict, and he would be very sad." Making up an excuse against his heart, Bruce looked at Louisa seriously.

In fact, what he really wanted was only to hug her. They had been in a cold war for so long. He really missed the feeling of her in his arms before.

Louisa looked at Bruce from head to toe and wanted to know if he was telling the truth. There was no guilty look in his eyes, but a hint of disappointment flashed through her heart.

Just as she was about to say something, the door of the room was pushed open. Bran firstly poked his little head in and looked at the two people on the bed with his liquid eyes.

Bran got up very early in the morning, so that he could check if they had really made up.

"Daddy, Mommy, are they quarrelling?" Seeing that they both looked at him, Bran said in a low voice.

Bran had meant to peep into the room to see what was going on, but he heard her mother's angry voice before he reached the door.