Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 839

Bearing this thought in mind, Amelia wanted to push Patrick away but was reluctant to do so all of a sudden.

She added out of the blue, "Go to sleep. I'll accompany you here."

Patrick was surprised for a brief moment but soon came to his senses about what was going on. "You're staying here tonight?"

"No." Amelia scratched her cheek and answered bluntly, "I'm leaving after you fall asleep."

The smile on Patrick's lips froze, but when he remembered her head-strong, unfaltering insistence after she made up her mind, all he could do was swallow the threat at the tip of his tongue and said, "Alright. Remember what you just said."

After that, Amelia did not need to mention anything else for Patrick to change their position into lying down on their sides, facing each other. One of his arms was still around her waist, but at least the intention to punish her ceased.

Patrick realized that he had been doting on her more and more this recently.

If it was in the past and he had the urge, he would not care whether or not she would get sick because of him and would relieve himself before anything else.

Being held in Patrick's arms, Amelia did not dare to move. After saying, "Let's sleep," she did not say anything more.

Five minutes later, she noticed the breath blowing on her forehead gradually slowed down into a peaceful rhythm. A sense of relief then emerged on her face.

Did he fall asleep?

She raised her line of sight slightly but was not met with an asleep Patrick.

He was looking at her, their eyes locked with each other as if he was watching over her instead of the other way round.

was so close to her, staring at her so intensely. Amelia felt her cheeks as

Exhaustion was evidently overflowing from Patrick's

really not sleepy at all." To sound more persuasive, Patrick put his other hand behind his

quickly turned red. She frowned and touched the corners of his eyes, saying,

his decision to pinch himself a

then brushed her palm over to shut his eyelids while clumsily coaxing him, "Be good and close your

was a gap between her fingers, from which Patrick saw Amelia's face through the glimmer of light. She was cooing him as if she was talking to

going to lower her hand from how ridiculous she was being, she whispered to him, "Why don't I hold you? You don't

there must be a hole in her

corners of his mouth curled upward into a self-deprecating smile. Actually, he was, in fact, afraid that once he closed his

her arms around his waist

from her. When she had buried herself in his arms, their skin was practically touching if it were not for the

this was also the first time Patrick was not overwhelmed with lustful thoughts about indulging her, and he had no idea why. Her body was a fatal attraction to him, but at this instance, the only thing he wanted was to

drowsiness arose in Patrick, it was immediately extinguished. He could not allow Amelia to leave like this. She had to wake up in his arms like this in the

eyes with her palm, began feeling

he was about to close his eyes, his top

like this more than a dozen times, and Patrick's thick eyelashes

then asked the man in front of her, whose eyes were wide open, "Why don't you go to sleep? Are you feeling uncomfortable

his heart with joy, which only made him even more hesitant to let her go. "I'm fine. I

or have a fever! Your body can only get the rest it needs if you take a rest. But you...you can't even fall asleep! Hmm, this is bad! I'll go and find Paisley to

restricting her every movement, Patrick affectionately rubbed her soft cheeks with his stubble