Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 828

Seeing that Sissi had temporarily stopped what she was doing and the worry in her eyes beginning to subside, Patrick looked at her and repeated, "Sissi! Control yourself!"

At this moment, the elevator reached the 13th floor, and Patrick continued to swipe the card, and twist the knob...

After pushing the door open and seeing that the interior of the room was not plastered in flowery patterns nor embellished with heart-shaped decorations, only then did Patrick's face began to turn better. After staying at the door for a moment to confirm that there was no strange smell, Patrick then felt relieved and walked in with Sissi in his arms.

With some difficulty, Patrick then pried Sissi off of him, who had firmly latched onto him. Patrick pushed her onto the large bed, then gasped for breath by the window.

It was not because he was experiencing a reaction to Sissi but because after soaking in cold water and facing the night breeze, his fever, which was

beginning to recover, was rising again!

"Patrick..." Even in the most ordinary bed, Sissi was still able to portray the sultriest of her charms.

Leaning on the windowsill, Patrick took in her entrancing state and turned around to push open the window without thinking. The gusts of wind coming in could help Sissi sober up.

Then, Patrick cast a glance at Sissi, puzzled. They had already left the couple room for quite a long time, was the effect of the medication not fading yet?

To prevent Sissi from getting out of bed and doing what she desired to him, Patrick had no choice but to take two towels from the bathroom, and under her eager gaze, cruelly tied her hands to the head of the bed.

Sissi refused to give up and tugged her hands a couple of times, grunting a few times in the process. As for Patrick, he went to sit still by the window and guarded against her.

Slowly, Sissi stopped squirming around and turned her head. It looked like she had fallen asleep.

Patrick assumed she was tired out from the struggling. However, he did not know that it was because Sissi felt too embarrassed and shameful about herself. So, she pretended to be asleep to escape the bruta reality.

From the moment Patrick carried her into the room, Sissi had already sobered up. She wanted to try to fight for more, but Patrick did not give her any more chance...

she was pretending to be asleep. So, all she

20 minutes later...

out to her tentatively, "Sissi." Seeing that there was no response,

crease between his brows, Patrick straightened up from the sofa and made

when he emerged, there was a clean bathrobe

he swept his gaze across Sissi's beautiful side profile. After making sure that she was actually asleep, Patrick untied the towel on

made red marks on her skin, he

took off the wet towel on

rapid, and he did not let his gaze stray in the process. After all, as he had said before, he could

Patrick assisted her soft body

two in the morning.

the end, he decided to stay the night in the next room to Sissi's. The two fell asleep one after the

The next day.

his body, which was even warmer and heavier than his condition yesterday, and felt around the bedside

down at his phone, Patrick saw 2 words, 'New

realising that it was

to admit it, he had made an unconscious guess on whether the message would be

he confirmed that he had only received one message from Sissi and gritted his teeth

out, Amelia was indeed that heartless. Patrick was so ill that he was on

mad, he clicked to open the text message from Sissi. As read through it,

on my way to school. I didn't tell you in

I like you, I shouldn't have done

of self-control and responsibility. That woman is blessed to be your wife..." "I've thought about it. It's better that we don't meet each other

I can muster the courage to tell you I'm