Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 212

Amelia tilted her head up to meet his gentle gaze, which pained her. These were all fake, right?

His tenderness, his dependence as well as his soft words are all lies!

Amelia reached out and blocked his eyes as she said painfully, "Don't look at me like that anymore!" He obviously loved and missed someone else, so why was he still looking at her with such soulful eyes? Patrick frowned and didn't immediately go to remove Amelia's hand, just asked, "What's wrong with you?"

At an angle he couldn't see, Amelia hurriedly rubbed her teary eyes a few times. It's strange that her tear ducts seemed to be getting more developed lately...

"Nothing." Amelia pulled his arm away and sat up from the couch, she then slowly lowered the hand that was over his eyes and said with her back to him, "You're going to catch a cold sleeping in here. You should go back to your room."

"What about you?" Patrick was a little reluctant to leave this warm and cozy "cuddle".

Amelia said without looking back, "I still have to cook and shower. Go back to your room and rest first, and I'll be with you later..."

Amelia's attitude in the latter half of the sentence seemed somewhat perfunctory.

"I'll wait here for you, and I'll come upstairs whenever you come up." Patrick laid in the couch a little mischievously, like he was certain that Amelia would give in to his caprice.

Amelia turned back abruptly, her expression indifferent, and said, "Then you'll just have to wait here the whole time!"

Patrick was startled by the words, and she quickly made her way to the kitchen

Patrick finally sensed that something was wrong with Amelia and stood up, asking after her, "What do you mean?" She didn't turn around to answer him.

off the coffee table, and no matter what he did, Amelia still ignored him. Patrick didn't want to please

Bang-

door being slammed shut was deafening. Amelia was far away

bleeding fingers under the faucet, feeling suddenly

and walked up the spiral staircase in

there were no Patrick shoes on it,

an adult and should be able

cleaner out of the storage room and set about cleaning up the messy living room. During the cleaning,

turned out that the man who attacked her that night was the same rapist who has been giving all the cops in

and even a little feminine. The first words out of his mouth when he was interviewed by a female reporter

different male reporter had to go in so the interview could

not manly and even called me a sissy. One night I came back from a business trip and found her hiding men in the house. When she saw me she not only didn't admit her mistake but also encouraged the adulterers to knock me out. When I woke up I found that they had taken

whenever he saw a young, beautiful, alone beauty out, he would try to approach the person and

pay for what he's done." The host added a

feel her heart racing, how glad she was to be

the coffee table, vibrated with a text from Milton, "Shawn's skipped the

sleepily says that Shawn's agent obligingly took Shawn away yesterday and disliked the

wanting to worry him, Amelia smiled and said,

up the phone, Amelia had a quick breakfast and got dressed

lit up with an incoming

that Patrick would reach out to her. She'd thought he didn't want