Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Amelia's eyes were staring at the road all this while. Meanwhile, Patrick was staring coldly at her. He remained unmoved even after the traffic light had turned into green light. Amelia could not help saying, "It's green light now. Can you move your car now?"

Upon hearing this, Patrick was overwhelmed with deep sense of frustration. His anger had nowhere to vent to.

In fact, he had tons of words to express, yet he could not bring himself to tell her at this moment. Hence, he could not help feeling defeated.

"You're going to pay for this when we're home!"

Sulking, Patrick could only try to make himself feel better through throwing this sentence at her. With that said, he withdrew his gaze from Amelia and resumed driving.

Meanwhile, Amelia stared into the blank. In fact, she was not feeling any better than him. She did not mind picking up what they left in the car upon reaching home.

Both of them were engaged in their own thoughts. The truth was both of them were suffering from varying degree of panic upon knowing that they were going to meet with the two key persons in The Hopper Family.

They were trying their very best to keep their respective secrets from being exposed.

It happened that there was an intersection point where their secrets met.

And that Sissi was the reason that they crossed their paths in the attempt of keeping their secrets.

At Land of Fragrance.

Just as Amelia was about to open the door, the man standing behind her could no longer stand with her silent treatment. He abruptly grabbed her arm and made her into facing him.

Amelia swept a glance coldly at his darkened expression before her gaze fell static on his hand that was grasping her arm. She reminded faintly, 'Are you sure that you want to shame us in public?"

As soon as she finished her words, it happened that two students had just cycled pass them.

Despite of his reluctance, Patrick had no other choice but to let go of her.

Amelia continued to open the door of the gate and walked across the garden before she stopped by and opened the door of the house.

Upon entering the house, Amelia was being pressed against the wall before she could remove her shoes. "Patrick, what do you want to do?" Amelia shouted in panic.

Her question was answered by his subsequent action.

kiss was aggressive as if

had to suffer from his mad violence. She could not help wondering that Patrick

back being pressed against by his weight along with both of her hands which were secured at her back, his abusive kiss at the neck was wholly unbearable. Amelia cried out, "Patrick, you're such a b*stard! All you know is taking

was getting more aggressive

the agitating pain, Amelia completely lost her mind. She continued to shout, "Now it makes sense to me why would Sissi run away with other man. I bet she can't

him, Patrick

her anger aired it all out, "You're feeling frustrated because I spoke your mind,

consequence of her provocation, not a single inch of her neck was uninjured from Patrick's violence. Eventually, her scolding began to fade as her

was only then Patrick glanced up at her. With his eyes reddened, he

answered back, "Let me tell you one more time. You're the one who started

neck before he asked coldly, "You haven't learnt

who

"Why must I feel

lips stubbornly. She

was triggered by

frightened by his sudden yelling. She blurted out, "You're scared that I'm going to reveal the affair between you

Why

startled for a moment before he denied, "This is

you mean! You'd better let me go now!" The overwhelming pain coming from

thought that he heard an inaudible sobbing in her voice. It was so unnoticeable to the extent that he might have as

glance at her.

Amelia had noticed his

as a result, her silky long hair immediately

could not tell from her

was shivering agitatedly. At the sight of this, Patrick could not help

take good care of her. However, every time she would drive him mad with her

was the reason that he had to convince himself that she belonged to him through endless embrace even if this was done so against her

the coldness radiating from the surface of wall to her forehead that was in contact with the wall. She soon gathered herself from

"Let go

driven by an impulse

on her face so that he could know whether