Come Back to Me

"Let me go..."
With her eyes wide open, Tracy struggled to free herself. There was helplessness in her voice.
Just when she was struggling furiously, she was grabbed by Brody by the collar and lifted up by him.
She struggled in a panic, but failed to escape from his grip.
Then, she was threw hard on the big bed.
After Tracy fell to the ground, she immediately stood up and ran.
But when she just got up, she was pushed back to the bed and pressed down by his strong chest.
All of a sudden, she was engulfed by the air of wild and manly.
Completely irritated, Tracy turned her face away from his face.
She grabbed his strong arm with both her hands and dug into his flesh with her nails.
The sudden pain made Brody frown and pull her arm away from himself.
He then twisted her wrist on top of her head.
Feeling hurt, Tracy stared at him angrily and shouted, "Why are you restricting my freedom?"
She felt a puff of air in her chest.
Her face was livid with rage.
With a straight face, Brody drew a fine rope from a corner of the bed.
He twisted her wrists over her head and tied them up to the bed.
"No --"
Tracy was so scared that she screamed.
"How could you treat me like this? I'm going out for a date. You're just jealous, jealous,"

Tracy struggled and shouted.
The more argued the rope on her wrist, the tighter she was. Tears of despair finally fell from the corners of her eyes.
"Shut up. I gave you the chance. It's your choice."
The word "date" was like a sharp sword, piercing into his heart.
"You are crazy..."
Tracy cursed, with a sobbing tone.
After helping her tie up, Brody patted her face which was full of tears with his cold hands and said, "I have no time to waste on
you. You are so unruly. After I leave, you either jump off the building or turn the room upside down, so I have to tie you up. Don't
blame me for that."
Tracy couldn't hear any word from him anymore. She was just staring at his merciless eyes sadly and desperately.
"Be good!"
After he tied Tracy up, he patted on her face for several more times to show his strength. Then he stood up, turned around and
left without looking back.
The door was slammed shut with a bang, and Tracy closed her eyes.
Hatred, mixed with anger, turned into despair in the end.
The room was so quiet that she could hear her own breathing.
Time passed.
Not far from the bed, her phone rang.
She blinked her bright eyes.
"After spring, autumn comes. It's easy to leave. There is only lovesickness road left in the Mountain Alliance..."
Her phone kept ringing and vibrated to shift location.

However, she could only watch the familiar caller ID helplessly. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free from the
rope.
"Brody, you bastard!"
After she was born, Tracy closed her eyes with no more hope.
Cutting off the ringtone.
Either she was tied up, or she was too tired, or she didn't sleep the whole night after she had an argument with Brody last night.
When the phone stopped ringing, she went to sleep with tears in her eyes.
After the meeting, Brody leaned his back against the chair lazily and closed his eyes with his fingers crossed against the back of
his head.
A sudden phone call broke the silence in the office.
Brody sat up, lazily glancing at the phone at the corner of the table and slightly upturned the corners of his mouth.
"Mr. Xu, do you have any advice?"
Brody asked.
With a cunning smile, the man answered shamelessly, "well, do you know the wine competition I held not long ago?"
Hearing this, Brody's face tensed.
His eyes were blazing with fire.
"I know."
He answered indifferently.
"I wasn't there on the day of the competition. It was not until then that I knew it was your wife who won the championship."
He emphasized on purpose.
Brody's face darkened. "What plan are you going to make?"

"No, it's not like that. I just want to inform her that the old lady has passed away. I have completed all the relevant formalities and
let her come to get the money."
Said Charlie with understatement.
Brody was a little stunned, and his face was full of tears.
"Did you call her?"
Asked Brody carelessly, ignoring the word of Charlie.
"No, I didn't."
Brody was stunned. He thought his assumption was right, but Charlie replied decisively.
"Your sweet wife may seem weak, but in fact, she is very timid. I dare not to irritate her."
On the other side, Charlie said these words brazenly on purpose.
The other side aroused a deep dissatisfaction of Brody.
He didn't feel comfortable.
"Do you want to see her?"
Brody interrupted her in low voice.
"If you say so, your words are not accurate enough. I just want to inform her to receive the money Meanwhile... "
"She is busy."
No sooner had Charlie's words faded away than the phone was hung up.
Brody lowered his head and picked up the files on the table, but he couldn't concentrate.
The night fell Time slipped away in seconds. It was not until 11 o'clock at night that the alarm on the table rang.
It was until then that Brody leaned back a little bit to his chest and stretched his arms.
He picked up the phone on the desk and started to pack up and get off work.

However——
His face stiffened and his brain like started to water.
Tracy——
He frowned, picked up the phone on the table and rushed out.
He even forgot her.
Gosh——
His original plan was to teach the stubborn woman a lesson and intended to go back at noon. He didn't expect that.
It was not easy for him to concentrate on his work, but he had completely forgotten her.
Brody rushed downstairs, started the car and drove home.
With a pale face, Tracy was tied on the bed, staring at the ceiling with a dull look in her eyes.
When she woke up, she was not reconciled and struggled hard.
However, the rope around her wrists and ankles struggled more and more tightly.
The blood all over her body seemed to have solidified and gathered together, and the vessels of her whole body were swollen.
She wanted to breathe, but a lump in her throat stuck her and she couldn't breathe.
Her lips were dry and bleeding.
She was uncomfortable all over.
"Brody Ye! I hate you!"
Tracy choked with sobs and squeezed out a few words from her throat.
She hadn't drunk any water the whole day, and her stomach was crying for food.
It was a long and long day. She thought she was dying.

But she was totally exhausted and tortured to death.
The air became thinner.
"Haha..."
Die?
Death was a relief. She closed her eyes, waiting for the death.
A loud noise pulled Tracy back from her chaotic consciousness,.
She tried hard to open her eyes.
She was so weak
It hurt
That sounded sad
With her eyes closed, she started to fall into darkness bit by bit
"Tracy..."
Suddenly, she felt a slight pain on her cheek and a little warm.
She was so tired
She really didn't have time to deal with them.
"Wake up Tracy, wake up! "
Brody quickly untied the rope around her wrist and patted her on the face. And he continued to untie the rope on her wrist.
What?
How could anyone make a sound?
She tried hard to open her eyes, but she only opened one of them.

She saw a face waggling.
After untying the rope, Brody got down on his knees and picked Tracy up.
"Tracy Wake up Don't sleep Don't sleep... "
Seeing her eyes wide open, Brody anxiously patted her face and rubbed her wrist.
"Hmm..."
The pain where her wrist was peeled made Tracy wince and hum in pain.
Satisfied with her waking up, he put forth more strength to poke her feet again.
"Ouch..."
She cried out in pain and her voice was clearer.
She widened her eyes and saw the face of Brody that she hated most.
She struggled to her feet and pushed him away.
Tracy then struggled and fell down to the bed.
Brody's anxious face returned to normal.
With that, Tracy directly sat up and moved backwards, her eyes filled with resentment.
She stood against the wall, staring at Brody with hatred.
Brody heaved a sigh of relief.
"Still have the strength to hate, it seems that I should tie you a little longer."
Enduring the sharp pain in her heart, Tracy turned her head to look out of the window and saw the darkness outside.
"Come here!" said Brody, fixing his eyes on the side face of Tracy under the dim light.
The dry tear mark made him feel fretful and uneasy inexplicably.

Tracy didn't move a bit and even didn't want to look at him with her eyes full of hatred.
"Do you want me to tie you up for one more night?"
He said in a low voice.
Turning her head abruptly, Tracy said through gritted teeth, "if you can, just stay where you are and don't let me go? Are you
worried about me? Are you afraid of my death? "