Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 117

Feeling that Amelia was unwilling to look at him, Patrick's face became stiff. He said with a little anger, "We are husband and wife, why should I sleep in another room?"

Without looking back, Amelia said word by word, "If you have someone else in your heart, don't sleep in my bed. I feel sick."

Patrick's voice turned nervous, "What are you talking about?"

Amelia sneered.

He forgot what he had said after sobered up. However, his affectionate words and deep eyes hurt her heart so much.

Amelia grabbed the quilt under her body with all her strength, looked back and at Patrick and said faintly, "Patrick, speak frankly. In fact, your treasure is never the study, but the high school textbooks in the study. Am I right?"

Patrick was silent, while Amelia continued to say boldly, "You fell in love with your substitute teacher before. You still love her now, and you'll always..."

Patrick became angry, he growled in a low voice, "Shut up! Don't mention her!"

Seeing that he had lost all his manners, Amelia smiled leisurely and said, "Does your heart ache when I mention her? How poor you are. It is her birthday today, but you can only drink to relieve your worries, and then go home to hold me whom you don't really love."

"Bang!"

Patrick punched on the pillow next to Amelia. The pillow was broken and the cotton wadding was flying up and down. Patrick slowly withdrew his fist and said, "Mrs. Hopper, don't make me angry." Amelia's heart turned cold. It turned out that this was what he looked like when he was furious, which was totally different from what he looked like when he returned home. When he returned home, he was drunk and acted like a spoiled child.

He was tender and warm to the woman who had abandoned him, but he treated her so ruthlessly.

with a poker face, "Mr. Hopper, can you go back to

hated her so much

made him so angry, he wouldn't let

her feet. Then he held her small hands with one hand, and slowly unbuttoned her shirt with the other hand, "Mrs. Hopper, I will tell you with

excitedly, "You can, but

crudely. He said hurtfully, "Why don't you want to make love with me

Amelia's heart. Her body was trembling,

grabbed the back of her head with

he saw Amelia's randy eyes, he said again, "I treat you so crudely,

lip in shame

caresses Amelia's sensitive waist. Finally, Amelia

randy and couldn't wait to make love

he held back his sexual desire, because he wanted her to

wanted to have sex with him so much, Patrick

"Mrs. Hopper, I wish you a good dream tonight." After saying that, he

head with the quilt and burst

door of the master bedroom, Patrick rushed into the bathroom and pressed the shower head

calm down his sexual desire and simply put his forehead on the cold wall. Cold water flowed down from his hair

sexy and beautiful the woman he imaged was, eventually, all he

D*mn it!

a low voice. Why did he think about her