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.

to her, staring at her so intensely. Amelia felt her cheeks as they burned and asked confusedly, "Why... Why aren't you asleep yet?" "I'm not sleepy yet,"

Exhaustion was evidently overflowing

hand behind his back and

touched the corners of his eyes, saying, "Don't lie. Your eyes are red." What an idiot! It

gritted his teeth, regretting his decision

while clumsily coaxing him, "Be good and close your eyes. Don't worry. I'll

eyes with her hand, there 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 a child and looked unusually serious while

to him, "Why don't I hold you? You don't have to be

there must be a hole in her brain. How

Actually, he was, in fact, afraid

Amelia had put her arms

engulfed by his desires, he had purposely maintained a distance from her. When she had

her, and he had no idea why. Her body was a fatal attraction to

immediately extinguished. He could not allow Amelia to leave like this. She had to wake up in

eyes with her palm, began

was about to close his eyes, his top and

went back and forth like this more than a dozen times, and Patrick's thick

clenched her fist from the itchiness. She then asked the man in front of her, whose eyes were wide open, "Why don't you go to sleep? Are you feeling uncomfortable from my

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

even more worried. "I'm so different from you. I get incredibly sleepy whenever I'm sick 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

rubbed her soft cheeks with his stubble and said, "This