Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 852

At this moment, when Patrick laid down on the bed, Amelia realized that it was time for her to change the bed.

Upon hearing that Amelia wanted to sleep in the guest room, Patrick could not stop sneering. "Are you kidding me? It's not easy to have your husband follow you back yet you wanted to sleep separately? You're making me a laughing stock!"

Amelia ruefully thought that it was already too harsh for the bed to contain Patrick, if she were to join in, it would probably fall apart!

As for Patrick, it was really hard for him spent his night with his wife. He then said, "You have to think about it before you leave. If Alice found that we slept in separated rooms tomorrow morning, what do you think her reaction would be?"

Amelia's expression changed upon hearing this.

Seeing this, Patrick snorted and said, "She probably thinks that we aren't getting along, doesn't she? It's not easy to be a stepmother. It's more than enough to worry about dad and Brittany. Are you trying to make her even more tired?"

Hearing what he said, Amelia felt ashamed and said,

"Then I'll sleep on the bed and you'll sleep on the floor."

Patrick's brows twitched. How could this be said by a human? He had never slept on the floor since he was born!

That was not right, Amelia's attitude towards him was not like this before, why did it all change in a sudden?

Patrick was still thinking about what had gone wrong. He quickly thought of it and asked, "Are you trying to vent your anger on me for Jessica?"

Amelia said frankly, "A part of it is for Jessica. You have to know that the time I spent with her is much longer than the time I spent with you. You suspected her in front of me, it really made me felt uncomfortable. It's the same for me to talk ill about your friends in front of you. Presumably... you won't like to hear them, do you?"

Patrick was silent. Because of Amelia's words, he suddenly thought of the word 'gossipy'.

"And..." Amelia glanced at the pitifully small single bed behind them and said, "It's a single bed. I don't think it's enough for the two of us to be in it, right?"

as soon as he sat on it. But for him, the narrower the bed was the

serious tone, "It's not difficult to solve this problem. I can be on top of you,

be pressed on." As soon as she said this, Amelia saw that Patrick was stunned for a

wrong as if she had exposed

on your periods?"

a while, but then, she let out a hollow laugh and said,

the bed and I sleep on the ground." Amelia's gaze froze. She

was also impossible for her to

to the original plan and I shall

a cold face, "It seems that you didn't hear what I've said just now. Do you want to

in a hurry.

had just won the conversation with just a

and pillow from her bed and covered himself in the quilt. By the

the door silently. When she was about to touch the doorknob, she heard

up directly and threw her on the bed! He did not care whether

fire. She could not help but felt helpless. "I just want to get

Are you

Patrick knew that when her menstruation came, her hands and feet would turn cold and when she slept, she would cower up like an armadillo. Amelia shook her head. "No, I'm afraid that you will catch a cold so it's safer for you to

and left while

her gentleness and considerate words

blue wallpaper above his head, it was light and soft as Amelia's character. As he was covered in the quilt with

was not important at this moment, all he wanted to do right this moment was to close his eyes and

was willing