Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 64

In the tax, her fingers seemed to be hooked by something but she didn't care as she fell weakly on the seat, shivering.

On the other side-

The high-school classmates party was still going on in full swing, but Patrick lost his previous interest and sat silently in the corner, shaking the fine wine in his glass.

Feeling a little guilty, Charles came to him and sat beside, saying, "Brother, I..."

Patrick glanced at him.

Charles began telling the truth, "Don't be angry with Amelia, please. I called her to tell her that you were drunk and I asked her to pick you. I just want to see if you really value her..." Upon hearing this, Patrick's lazy eyes suddenly became sharp. He suddenly grabbed Charles's collar with terrifying momentum.

"..." After losing control for a moment, Patrick let go of Charles, putting on his coat and leaving in a hurry.

Charles, who had been thrown on the sofa, patted his chest with relief and muttered, "... Am I still alive?"

At home.

Patrick drove crazy all the way back.

As soon as he got home, he immediately ran to the master bedroom, but Amelia wasn't there.

His eyes turned cold as if he had thought of something. He turned around and went to the secondary bedroom. As expected, he found her in bed.

She laid with her back towards him. Even he came in, she didn't move.

When Patrick walked to her bedside and saw her eyes rolling, he whispered, "Don't pretend to be asleep. I know you're awake."

Amelia opened her eyes disappointedly and sat up with the quilt in her arms.

stretched out and wanted to pull her hair away, but she

if nothing had happened, asking, "Why not sleep in our bedroom?" Sleep with a heartless

the future." Patrick narrowed his eyes. There was anger in his heart, but he didn't vent it out. Instead, he said, "If you insist, I'll be with you!" Amelia waved off his hand on her quilt

dissed him with his words, but there was

be blurted out, he saw the ankle exposed outside the quilt, asking with

quilt, put her palm on her knees, and rested her head

and said, "I don't need

her rejection, Patrick lifted the quilt and grasped her sprained

She said in

with some tenderness,

simply, "On my

what was going on, but was stopped by her. "I just put it on. Don't waste

the wound is a little red and swollen, as long as I don't

was not as gentle as an ordinary woman. She did

she no longer clung to his arm. When she

suddenly froze and lowered her head, only to find that the

a cold voice, "I'm

for a while, Amelia said, "Maybe it

she answered, she felt a little upset. The ring was gone. Did this mean that she and he

to eat people. He said, "Amelia! That's a wedding ring! Do you know

much it is. I will try my best to

was accusing

high-sounding idea, Amelia said, "I'm very sorry to have lost the ring you bought for me, but I didn't do it on purpose..." Patrick interrupted her, "That's enough. I'm tired of your 'official' response.

Hypocritical...

in his mind, she was just a hypocrite,

his cold eyes, she laid down and

sooner or later,

day, at