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.

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

tone, Patrick hated her so

so angry, he wouldn't

down and used his knees to suppress her feet. Then he held her small hands with one hand, and slowly unbuttoned her shirt with the other hand, "Mrs. Hopper, I will

"You can,

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

hurt Amelia's heart. Her body was trembling, and she struggled

so he grabbed the back

again, "I treat you so crudely, but you

her lower lip in shame and anger,

caresses Amelia's sensitive waist. Finally,

became randy and couldn't wait to make love with

sexual desire, because he wanted her to

have sex with him so

slightly opened red lips, then smiled in revenge and said, "Mrs. Hopper, I wish you a good dream tonight." After saying that, he got

quilt and burst into tears. Her heart was filled with all kinds of emotions, regret, emptiness,

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

wall. Cold water flowed down from his

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

D*mn it!

cursed himself in a low voice. Why