"Nonsense!"
At first, there was a trace of anger in her eyes, but soon she suppressed it.
Brody didn't reply but stared at her coldly.
"How can you slander me at will?" She didn't show any emotional ups and downs, but her face was
obviously full of sadness.
"Humph!" Brody snorted as he stared at her sad face.
"I have been at home for a year and a half, and I seldom go out."
Not giving up, she kept on saying.
She couldn't believe that she had become so calm now. If it was in the past, she would have stood up
angrily to refute him, or she would have slapped him hard in the face.
In the past, when she was wronged, she would retort angrily even if she could not dissuade him. But
now...
She seemed too tired to talk.
"Okay, tell me, what on earth do you want to do?"
He frowned and stared at her with his sharp eyes.
Tracy looked at him with a smile and said, "What are you talking about? This fruit tree is my exclusive
treasure. If you want to stay here to enjoy the cool, I can lend it to you without any condition, but you
have to return it to me tomorrow!"
She said with a smile.
However, what she said annoyed Brody very much. He was filled with anger, but had no way to give
vent to it.
In the past, as long as he said something wrong. She would be like a shrew, barking at him like a
monster. But now, no matter how he provoked her, she didn't respond.
He thought that one day he would be overwhelmed by the unbearable truth.
As the saying goes, "Fist does not hit a smiling person's face", no matter how angry he was, he could
not vent his anger on lovely Tracy who was smiling at him.
When Tracy was still smiling at Brody foolishly, his face suddenly turned cold and he raised his fist
angrily.
Joyce was stunned, her eyelashes fluttering a little instinctively.
She thought that Brody would hit her, but she didn't feel any pain as expected.
She could feel the fruit tree shaking.
She was stunned to see many green leaves falling lightly on her hair.
She was stunned, her eyes blazing with anger and her hands clenched into tight fists.
However, she finally chose to endure it. She turned her head and ignored his red fingers. She said
unhappily, "the tree is a place where I enjoy the cool in the shade, and these fruits, which are as big as
nails, haven't grown yet. If you don't like it, you can go away. Please don't destroy them!"
He turned his head to look at indignant Tracy.
He seemed to see the former reckless Tracy again, but she soon disappeared. Now the woman
standing in front of him was just a woman who felt pity for a fruit tree.
She looked obviously angry and dissatisfied, but only because he damaged her fruits.
Gritting his teeth, he glared at her and pulled her into his arms.
After a short while, she managed to stand firm and leaned against his chest again.
"Tracy, how much do you hate me?"
He pushed her against the tree and forced her to stand still.
"I don't hate you. How could I hate you? You must be overthinking, right?"
She looked at him innocently.
A hint of cruelty flashed through his eyes. He pinched her chin and stared at her with his black eyes.
He said word by word, "Okay, I want a baby!"
"No..."
Tracy blurted out, her eyes full of fear and nervousness.
Seeing her reaction, he sneered, "what? We've been married for more than two years. Shouldn't we
have children?"
"I'm too young. I don't want a baby. I am a child myself!"
Tracy shook her head, refusing firmly.
Brody turned his head to her and stared at her face carefully with his black, and he was still pinching
her jaw with his fingers. "You are a child? Why can't I see that?"
"I just got married too early. Other people normally get married when they are around 30, and now you
are asking me to have children. It's not fair to me!"
She contradicted with conviction.
Brody's black eyes twinkled. He kept staring at her eyes and didn't make her look away, "Just for this
little excuse?"
"I just feel it's unfair!"
She noticed the distrust in his eyes.
"Is it unfair or is it because you don't want to?" His tone suddenly turned cold, and he was aggressive.
She didn't intend to argue with him. In fact, she had never thought of arguing with him.
She lifted her eyes and looked at Brody with an injured look, "You promised me that you wouldn't let
me have a baby at such a young age."
"That was said a year ago. You were very young at that time, but now you are just at the right age!"
Brody managed to get her shut up.
Tracy shook her head firmly and said, "No, I don't want a baby. Brody, you want me to be obedient. I
did this, but I don't want a baby."
The sight of her resistant look made him even more uncomfortable.
He gazed deeply at her face, "You were only twenty-two years old when I promised you. Now you are
almost twenty-four!"
Brody said robustly.
Tracy shook her head and said in a determined manner, "No, we'll wait for some more time!"
"No way!" He interrupted her ruthlessly and decisively.
"I won't have a baby." Tracy said with determination.
"It's not up to you!"
"Even if you make me pregnant, I will definitely have an abortion!"
How could she have a child with him?
She was so pathetic now. Why would she give birth to a baby to give him a chance to torture her?
"You..."
With his veins throbbing in anger, he glared at Tracy with fire in his eyes.
"No way! I won't do that."
She sounded determined.
All of a sudden, a weird smile curled up on Brody's lips. He stared at her with a cold look and patted on
her cheek with an evil smile as he said, "This is you, Tracy!"
After a short pause, she answered in a cold voice, "I have always been who I am!"
As he said that, he bent over and kissed on her lips. In a subconscious attempt to avoid his lips, Tracy
calmed down in an instant.
After countless arguments with him, she would be exhausted and suffer from the painful end. She knew
that.
He thought she would resist. But he didn't expect her to remain still.
He grabbed her shoulders irritably and bellowed, "Tell me, what the hell is on your mind?"
He hated her, for what she had done.
Tears suddenly dropped from Tracy's eyes. She looked at him sadly and said, "As you wish, I just want
to be obedient!"
"But this is not the real you!"
With her eyes full of tears, Tracy smiled and said, "Just like this leaf, you destroy it and deprive it of
right to live. In the future, it may grow up in another way someday, but it will never be the same!"
After thinking for a while, Brody said, "You hate me!"
With a tearful smile, Tracy said, "No, I don't hate you!"
"You are finally willing to cry!" Sneered Brody coldly.
She sniffed involuntarily and ignored Brody.
With a sneer, he touched her face with his warm palm and said coldly, "You still don't want to tell me
that you hate me, or quarrel with me, right? You've obviously been very upset about that, and you hate
me so much because of that, but you pretend that you don't give a damn about it. Aren't you tired,
Tracy?"
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