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.

her, staring at her so intensely. Amelia felt her cheeks as they burned and asked confusedly, "Why... Why aren't you

Exhaustion was evidently overflowing from Patrick's

sound more persuasive, Patrick put his other hand

way his eyes quickly turned red. She frowned and touched the corners of his eyes, saying, "Don't lie. Your eyes

his teeth, regretting his decision to pinch himself a moment

shut his eyelids while clumsily coaxing him, "Be good and close your eyes. Don't worry. I'll be watching

face through the glimmer of light. She was cooing him as if she was talking to a child

he was going to lower her hand from how ridiculous she was being, she whispered to him, "Why don't I hold you? You don't have to be scared about not falling asleep

there must be a hole in her

into a self-deprecating smile. Actually, he was,

about anything more, Amelia had put her arms around his waist and pulled herself completely

her. When she had buried herself

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 hold her soft and warm body as he

not allow Amelia to leave like this. She had to wake up in his arms like this in the

covering Patrick's eyes with her palm, began feeling something

was about to close his

more than a dozen times, and Patrick's thick

the man in front of her, whose eyes were wide open, "Why don't you go to sleep? Are you feeling uncomfortable from my hug? Or... You're not

filled his heart with joy, which only made him even more hesitant to

Your body can only get the rest it needs if you take a rest. But

soft cheeks with his stubble and said, "This