Fit For Your Love

Brayden went downstairs and walked past Melody.

Melody said, "Brayden."

Brayden paused a second before keeping moving.

Melody looked at the person who ignored her and continued, "Let's talk."

Brayden didn't go any further this time. He turned to Melody and replied, "Sorry, we don't have much to talk about."

From the moment Melody took Olivia away, Melody was no longer the one he used to know.

She was a selfish, ruthless person who would do anything for herself.

In the face of this ruthless woman, Brayden would not have any respect, nor would he be moved.

He would not take any word she said to heart.

After that, Brayden walked into the kitchen.

However, Melody spoke again.

"I'm sorry."

Melody looked at the man at the kitchen door and continued, "I sincerely apologize for hurting Olivia and you."

When Olivia came out of the shower, Brayden was not in the room.

"Brayden?"

Olivia looked around and went to the cloakroom. He was not there either.

He must have gone out.

Olivia was not worried. She wiped her hair with a towel.

It was the second time she came here, and the first time she stayed here, Olivia was in a complicated mood.

But she was not afraid at all.

This was her choice. She had to take it.

And she could take it.

Olivia wiped her hair before sitting on the bed and reading the book on the bedside table.

This was Brayden's bedroom, so it was decorated in the style Brayden liked.

Of course, the things here all belonged to Brayden.

Olivia felt warm to see these things.

She took the book, looked at the title A Dream of Red Mansions on the cover, and smiled.

She didn't expect Brayden to read this.

Speaking of which, it had been a long time since she read this book.

Olivia opened it and read it carefully.

She had just read three pages when Brayden opened the door and came in.

She read slowly.

She heard the sound and saw Brayden walking in with a teapot and cups.

Olivia was surprised. "Do we still have tea tonight?"

She put the book down and walked over.

They wouldn't be able to sleep after tea.

Brayden said, "The tea is for sleep."

He put the teapot and cups on the small table.

Olivia smiled. "I can sleep at night."

She didn't think that Brayden made the tea for himself.

Brayden poured Olivia a cup of tea, took her hands to carry the cup, looked at the smile in her eyes, and said softly, "For you to sleep better."

He wished she could sleep soundly without dreams.

He was afraid that she would have nightmares if staying here.

The smile in Olivia's eyes disappeared.

Brayden knew her uneasiness, and he was always the first one to know what she was thinking.

Olivia put down the cup and hugged Brayden. "Brayden, I'll sleep well with you by my side."

Because he would protect her.

Brayden beamed, "Okay."Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

It was late at night.

Everything was buried by the silent night. It was quiet all around.

A Bentley was parked outside a villa, and Everett walked in..

As he entered, the dark villa was lit up in an instant.

He sat on the sofa and looked at everything in the living room with his hand on his forehead.

This was not Grand Imperial Garden, nor was it the place where Everett lived occasionally. He bought this villa not long ago.

To be exact, it was the villa where he had lived with Olivia for a year.

It was for their wedding.