Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Amelia thought Patrick was glib when she heard his praise, she then said "Everyone has a love for beauty. Whereby I'm a lady, it's always right for me to love myself."

As she spoke, she crumpled the note in her hand, so that he would not see the contents on it.

Patrick sat down beside her and held her hand. He said with a faint smile, "Since you've said so, I have to do more skin care as well."

"What?" Amelia was startled and stared deadly at her hand he was holding. Could he have deliberately done so? Amelia thought in her heart because he happened to be holding her hand that had the note in it!

The moment when Amelia panicked like a rabbit, Patrick felt even more pity for her so he could not help but tightened his grip on her. "Think about it, I'm already older than you in age. What if you still look young like your thirties when I'm already in my forties? I may not seem to deserve you."

The corners of Amelia's mouth twitched slightly. She thought to herself that why should Patrick be bothered by such thing? Their remarriage had yet to be

confirmed anyway!

She was also wondering if he could stop holding her hand? She could almost not hide the note inside!

Just when Amelia was anxious about what to do, Patrick said with slight dissatisfaction and depression, "Mrs. Hopper, you are in a daze again."

Amelia came to her senses, tried to please Patrick while patting on his broad shoulder and said, "I'm not, I'm just thinking if I have any skin care products which you could use. Well, let me go first so I can check it out for you."

As she spoke, she could not wait to save her hand from his palm.

"You don't have to worry about that for now." Patrick leaned down at the moment and threw her down to be in between the bed and him. As her eyes widen as round as a cat's and her soft breath brushing his neck, Patrick lowered his voice and said, "Mrs. Hopper's kiss is the best skin care product for me."

Holy!

So that was his intention after going a long way about!

Amelia moved her wrist and found that he was still grabbing onto her hand. So she looked at him helplessly and haggled, "Should you not mess with me once I kiss you?"

Patrick narrowed his eyes and seemed to be seriously considering it. "Well, it depends."

Upon hearing that he came up with such a conclusion after considering for long, Amelia was a little angry and said, "I want a certain answer from you!"

Patrick said slyly, "Kiss first and we'll talk."

"No way!" Of course she would not be fooled by him.

"Then let's just keep it this way." Patrick was reluctant to get up from the warm and soft body in his arms anyway.

"You rogue!" Scolded Amelia coquettishly after seeing that Patrick was going to sleep while holding her in his arms. Then she crooked her finger at him, meaning that she had agreed.

his lips close to Amelia's where she could kiss him just

D*mn he was horny!

her face away and asked

lips as if he was savoring her taste. After a while, he said, "Your kiss is just like you, murderously tender." "Hey!" Amelia immediately

and kissed her deeply, to a point she was almost suffocating. Then

that Mrs. Hopper had not practiced kissing with anyone

and noticed that the note in her hand was damp by her sweat which she felt it disgusting, so she urged Patrick to get up

to, Patrick got up very quickly and helped her up from the bedding. He then patiently tidied her

movements and gentle eyes. She suddenly grabbed his hand and asked faintly, "Why do you treat me

her question, "What's with such

treat you well, there's no

she think that he should treat other

once we return to

meticulous care and concern towards her. She was so obsessed with the feeling that she even selfishly wanted to stay there as to stay away from the

return to Northville, I will make it clear to Kayla

the surrounding air was stagnant,

of inquiry after he saw her expression. "Mrs. Hopper, I can't tell if you're happy or

looked at him while being unable to order her thoughts. She privately wanted to remarry Patrick, of course. But, their divorce had been a fuss and had even put

pointed his finger between Amelia's eyebrows that were furrowed, he then rubbed it gently and said, "You don't have to feel anxious. I can spare you time to consider about it, no matter

just a ritual for him, a ritual to make her feel respected. Even if she did not agree, he would still forcefully hold on to her for

was moved and her eyes were slightly red. She could not help but threw herself into his arms. She took the

as she was pressing on his waist injury. Nevertheless, he

Moments later...

and then raised her head,

stared a at her

he said loyally, "Okay, I'll wait for you here "Okay Amelia quickly got

nov

look, wondering if

tell him about the

s

be it his feelings

much if she did not

door, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you

came from nowhere and took the initiative to bring up the enemy whom Patrick hated deeply. "Can I talk to

and said, "Only if you

room for negotiation. Because in the

what I say later, you can't doubt or