Come Back to Me

She knocked his hand off and cursed through gritted teeth.
"Haha..." Brody smiled.
His smile made Tracy's heart ache.
"Brody, divorce! Don't think you can control everything just because you have power and influence. See you in court!"
After saying that, she stood up and walked towards the door.
"Stop!" It was a cold order.
Without even stopping, Tracy opened the door and stormed out.
However, she was suddenly lifted up and soon the sky and earth were spinning again.
"Let me go..." Tracy struggled hard in Brody's arms.
A steady flow of hate was seen in his eyes.
Brody put her on the desk and forced her to sit.
He pinched her chin between his fingers, squinted his black eyes and looked at her eyes full of hatred. "How dare you say about
divorce? Isn't the punishment you received the day before yesterday not enough?"
Tracy said with her eyes wide open, staring at him with mockery.
"You are good at playing tricks. The only thing I regret in my life is marrying you."
After saying that, Tracy jumped off the desk.
Before she could get out of the room, she was grabbed back by Brody again.
"Court? Who are you going to ask for help? Charlie? Or Ben? "
Tracy gave up the attempt to get rid of him.
She raised her eyes, which were filled with hatred, and stared at his fierce eyes. She said coldly, "as long as I say it, they will
help me!"

"Haha..."
Brody sneered as if he had heard a funny joke.
"Do we need an outsider to intervene in our marriage?"
The threat in his tone became more obvious as Brody said every word, Raising her head, Tracy stared at him and said
resolutely, "let's wait and see!"
Her eyes were full of anger, sarcasm and even confidence.
However, the expression on Brody's face changed because of her words.
He cast a cold glance at her and didn't pay any attention to her reaction and her eyes full of hatred.
In his eyes, it was like playing a trick.
"Have you ever thought that I would give you a chance to be with him?"
All of a sudden, Brody reached out and held Tracy in his arms.
His voice was very calm, but it was extremely cruel.
"Let me go..."
With her legs and feet standing on the floor, Tracy beat Brody wildly.
However, Brody easily stopped her in his arms. Then he took her out of the office when she shouted.
"Let go of me! You bastard! You are a devil! You will pay for what you have done!"
With a heartbroken cry, she exerted all her strength to struggle in his chest.
However, her hands were held tightly by Brody when she was going to break free.
The fighting was so fierce that it attracted the whole company.
However, Brody paid no attention to what was happening. He took Tracy in his arms and threw her into his car.
Tracy sat up and was about to open the door, but her hand was then gripped tightly by Brody.

"Put me down -"
Tracy shouted anxiously, patting the window with her little hands.
The car door had been locked by Brody. When she slapped the glass hard, he tightly tied her hands and feet.
He was so cruel and inhuman.
"You'll regret it, Brody Ye!"
Said Tracy in a dejected voice, leaning against the seat of the car and being unable to break free from the man's grip.
With an expressionless face, Brody turned a deaf ear to her words and started the car.
After reaching home, Tracy was taken upstairs by Brody in such a rude manner that she didn't even realize what was happening.
Then he threw her on the big bed of the bedroom.
As her hands and feet were tied, Tracy didn't stand up, but lay sideways in the same posture as she had been thrown down.
She had not shed a tear all the time.
Because her tears had all dried up the moment he sent her into the night club.
Seeing that she didn't move at all, Brody pulled her up from the bed and said coldly, "Tracy, remember, I won't let you go. Our
game has just begun!"
"A game?" Tracy said sarcastically, glaring at Brody. Let me go if you can, you're just an ordinary man. A pervert. "
Brody stared at her face with his dark eyes for a few seconds.
He didn't respond, but untied Tracy's wrists and ankles.
"Do you really think you can get rid of me?"
Brody stood by the bed and lifted her chin, looking at her dangerously.
Tracy stared at him with hatred and said, "I will rather die than be with a devil!"
She made up her mind as she threw her little body towards the door before Brody could react.

However, the next second, her arm was pulled by a strong force, and her head slammed into the wall.
"Ah --"
A sharp pain shot through her head and Tracy covered it subconsciously.
Before her dizziness disappeared, she was lifted up again.
Then she was thrown onto the bed again.
Before the pain on Tracy's head dissipated, her body was pulled up by a big hand.
"Or do you want to escape?"
Brody's eyes were full of anger as if he was going to tear Tracy apart.
Tracy raised her head, looking miserable. Determined and hateful, she said, "I don't want to stay with you any longer as long as I
am alive."
Brody sneered and let go of her.
He turned around and left the bedroom.
The door was locked from inside with a click.
Tracy staring at the door with her glassy eyes.
Her heart seemed to be empty.
She was overwhelmed with despair.
"No, Brody, you can't do this to me!"
When Tracy realized what was happening, she jumped off the bed, rushed to the door and beat it.
"Let me out -"
Tracy slapped on the door and shouted hysterically.

However, no matter how hard she slapped him, what responded to her was only a loud vibration of the door sheet.
"Let me out -"
Tracy gradually became desperate. Her body was so weak that she collapsed on the ground.
She would never expect that it would end like this. She had planned everything beforehand.
After divorcing Brody and ending this dirty relationship, she could go abroad on her own.
She had to live on her own, but she didn't expect that Brody would go back on his words and lock her inside the room.
"Let me out!"
With determination, Tracy kept pounding on the door frame.
Ten minutes later, the sound of flapping the door gradually faded away, while Tracy's hands were already red and swollen.
Her voice became hoarse.
"Let me out, Brody!"
Tracy collapsed on the floor; her eyes were blurred with tears.
Despair, like a poison, slowly eroded her internal organs.
"Bang bang bang -"
Tracy kept patting on his face, but there was still no response.
Finally, in despair, she stood up and resolutely stared at the window.
Almost at dusk, half of the sky was dyed red by the afterglow of the setting sun.
Looking ahead, Tracy smiled sadly and violently.
She was wrong from the very beginning. She shouldn't have agreed to marry Brody out of curiosity when she knew that he was
going to marry her.
She was wrong. She should not allow him to bully her unscrupulously.

A gust of cold wind blew in through the window, which sent a chill down Tracy's spine.
Step by step, she became absent-minded and took out a fruit knife.
She closed her eyes, tears falling down again.
Her heart began to ache, for herself!
She never dreamed that she would die in this way, and the die was caused by the torture of Brody.