Come Back to Me

Chapter 125 A Hypocritical Woman (Part One)

"You are naughty again!" Brody stared at Alice angrily.

Tracy cast a cold glance at the other three downstairs and then entered her room.

At about twelve o'clock in the evening, Tracy kept tossing and turning in her bed, unable to fall asleep. This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .

She didn't know why she always felt nervous, and her heart was beating wildly.

She put her hand on her chest nervously and started to guess whether she was sick, but soon she blamed herself for her random thoughts. She didn't know why she always felt nervous, and her heart was beating wildly.

How could she get sick for no reason? With a bitter smile, Tracy turned her body to the other side. After a long while, she slowly fell asleep.

However, it seemed that she came into an illusory world with thin mist around her, which made her unable to see anything.

Even herself couldn't see what was going on. Holding her breath nervously, Tracy fixed her eyes on the area covered by the thick fog.

While she was dizzy and wondering where she was, a figure loomed in the mist ahead of her. She didn't know why she always felt nervous, and her heart was beating wildly.

Tracy was surprised and looked at the front in confusion. The figure still flickered, and she even suspected that she had hallucinations. She didn't know why she always felt nervous, and her heart was beating wildly.

But when she really thought it was her illusion, the white figure came out of the fog again.

She was beautiful, as quiet and beautiful as the autumn leaves. The outline of her face could be described as perfect. The eyes that attracted the most were innocent, adorable, without any impurity.

To Tracy's surprise, her quiet and beautiful face turned to a naughty one.

"Alice..." Tracy cried out excitedly. How could it be Alice?

It was exactly the same face. At first, it had a quiet and beautiful face like autumn leaves, but now it had become a naughty and lovely face.

"Tracy..." When Tracy was racking her brains for an answer, she heard a light voice.

Startled, Tracy raised her head and looked at the mischievous girl in white who was smiling at her.

Tracy looked at her in surprise. Was she talking to someone?

But his voice didn't sound like that at all. When Tracy was confused, she looked down at herself subconsciously, but she couldn't see herself.

She was shocked and felt like a big stone was pressing tightly on her chest. Why?

Why couldn't she see herself?

With a deathly pale face, Tracy stared at "Alice", "is that you who are talking? Where am I? "

She asked nervously as she felt her heart was beating more violently.

There was an innocent and lovely smile on the face of "Alice". She stared at Tracy without moving, smiling at her.

Looking at her innocent smile, Tracy suppressed her nervousness and said, "say something! Where am I? Why don't you come over? "

After Tracy finished her words, she felt depressed. She even felt that she was talking nonsense. She didn't know what she was saying at all.

While Tracy was wondering, the Alice's face kept changing all of a sudden. Finally, she became very quiet, and her bright and affectionate eyes stared at her.

Tracy was shocked. She sensed something wrong with the girl and wanted to run away, but she was so anxious that she cried because the girl couldn't see her.

"Who are you?" Tracy cried and asked in fear.

The girl in the front didn't speak this time, but her eyes were filled with deep resentment. Her eyes gradually became calm, cold, cold

"No, I know it's you, what are you going to do?" With a pale face, Tracy watched the girl in white walk through the mist and approached them step by step.

"What are you doing?" Tracy shouted in horror.

But the girl didn't seem to stop. Her eyes changed from calm to cold, and then became more and more ferocious.

"No, I won't." Shouted Tracy in a panic.

At this time, the girl's face became grimace, and blood flowed out of her eyes.

"Ah --"

After a while, Tracy couldn't stand the fright anymore and sat up.

"What's wrong with you?" It was not until a low and deep voice fell from Tracy's head that she recovered from her nightmare.

Still in a state of shock, Tracy looked at Brody standing in front of her bed with her eyes wide open. Her whole body was still trembling because of fear. When she clenched her fists, she found her palms were full of sweat.

What's up?

Tracy stared blankly at Brody, her consciousness did not seem to be completely awake yet.

"You are such a despicable person. You just met Alice for the first time, and have a dream about her murdering you?"

Brody couldn't help but ridicule Tracy, standing at the bedside and staring at the dumbfounded Tracy.

After hearing what Brody said, Tracy stared at him with her eyes wide open. This time she seemed to wake up from her nightmare completely.

"What did you say?" Tracy stared at him calmly, But she was still thinking about the strange nightmare she just had. Why did she dream a quiet girl followed by Alice. Is the quiet girl Juliet?

But why would she dream about them? What's more, she had never seen Juliet's appearance before.

Tracy shook her head irritably, trying to make herself more sober. She said in a familiar tone, "I've been thinking about it all day and all night." was it because of the thought before she fell asleep, or the unscrupulous scene of Brody and Alice downstairs really hurt her.

She was still Brody's wife, and Alice was an outsider anyway, let alone Juliet's sister. So maybe she didn't mind it.

She didn't really care about Brody, but she was still his wife. How humiliating it was for a woman to be entangled with her!

She also hoped that she just overthought. Perhaps they got along well with each other.

Tracy's mind was wandering and she frowned. She didn't notice the changing expressions on Brody's face when he was standing beside the bed.

She was fidgeting with her face and thinking, while Brody stared at her face without saying anything.

He seemed to want to know what she was thinking at the bottom of her heart.

After a long while, Tracy raised her head and looked seriously into Brody's eyes. She said indifferently, "Juliet, very beautiful, right?"

Her question puzzled Brody.

He pursed his lips and said coldly, "don't mention her!"

As Brody insisted, Tracy stared at him with an obstinate look.

"Don't think too much. I just asked casually. I just want to talk to her. Why are you so nervous?"

Tracy said quietly and calmly that she seemed to be telling him something normal. Although Tracy talked about Brody's taboo, the two of them were not at odds because of her attitude.

The look on Brody's face also calmed down, and he didn't mean to continue the conversation with her. He just said lightly, "have a good sleep!"

Tracy looked at him in disappointment, clenching her fists tightly. She had no idea why she had that dream, that very strange dream.

But the inexplicable dream terrified her. She looked at him seriously and said in a softer tone, "because she is your taboo. So you don't want to talk about it, do you? "

Hearing what she said, Brody's eyes became cold.

After a short pause, Tracy said in a panic, "Don't get me wrong. I don't want to talk about her!"

Looking at the emotional movements of Brody, Tracy's voice also softened, because she didn't want to quarrel with him.

Every time they were extremely tired, she was always the one who was stuck in it. With a wry smile, Tracy thought there was no need for her to look for trouble?