Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 1614

Chapter 1614

"Milton! Are you asleep?" Amelia's calling by the door continued.

Milton did not know how long he had been sitting on the ground, but he suddenly wiped his face with his hand and stood up unsteadily. He then sprawled to beside the sink and turned on the faucet to wash his face hard.

After that, he took off the towel hanging on the side and wiped his face. Finally, Milton walked to the door with light footsteps.

Outside the room.

Amelia dropped her hand that was knocking on the door. She said to Patrick, who was standing next to her, "He seems to be asleep. Should we come tomorrow?"

As soon as her voice fell, there was a click from the door. Amelia looked back and saw a hand between the door crack. It was dark in the room, so she could only use thr light from the corridor to look for Milton's face.

"Milton?"

"Amelia... What are you doing here?"

Amelia was startled for his voice was so hoarse that she could not hear him clearly. It was evident how hammered he was.

"Aunt Sierra said you're in a foul mood, so I came to see you. Um... Is it convenient for you to step out?"

Milton's coarse voice came through the narrow gap of the door. "It's not, actually. I'll terrify my mom. Can... Can you come in instead?"

Amelia glanced at Patrick.

Patrick was clear- minded, so he nodded and agreed.

"Okay, I'll come in," Amelia responded, then she gently pushed the door and stepped in.

After Amelia entered the room, the door remained half-closed, which meant Patrick could check in on her at any time. He quietly took out a cigarette and a lighter, then leant against the corridor and smoked.

If Milton was in this state because of Maryanne, Amy would blame Patrick. On the other side.

Amelia caught the strong whiff of alcohol the second she stepped into the room.

She scowled and flicked on the switch on the side without hesitation.

The lights above her head immediately lit up, illuminating Milton's decadent and listless face.

Only half a day had passed, and he had become this way.

Amelia shook her head and went forward to grab the towel in his hand. She went into the bathroom and rubbed it clean with cold water. After that, she handed the wet towel back to him. "Wipe your face and sober up."

Milton took the towel with drooping eyebrows. Unfortunately, though the towel could wipe off the smell of alcohol from his body, it could not wipe away his

remorse.

Amelia then made him lay down on the bed and brushed the messy hair off his forehead. Staring at his bloodshot eyes, she asked, "Do you want some water?"

his lips together

him a glass of water. She forced the glass into his hand. "Drink a little. Then we can

Amelia did not urge him to drink up either. She leant back

long moment, Milton raised his head and drank all the water in the glass. He then flung the glass

I don't know if I

replied in a gentle tone, "Tell me. If you did, I'll help

clear to him

leaned forward and grabbed Milton's hand. She slightly tightened her grip and said,

a deep look into her eyes and spilt with a serious expression, "I knew about how you were pushed down the stairs by Maryanne when you came to my house

Then, she stared at

speaking, he had an impulse to continue to look

Amelia came to herself and asked, "When

his lips and answered bitterly, "Before I

"Since you knew about it, then why did you

pushed you down the stairs because she was jealous of us! At that time, I was furious that she had hurt you, so I planned to treat her well, just so that I could dump her when she was in love

questions when they talked

come up with this way of revenge to play with Maryanne's feelings. And the sad thing was,

both infuriated

so enraged that I followed my

that would do this!"

be brainwashing himself when he said, "I am! Apart from you, I can let any

let any

his condition, "Then why are you locking yourself in the room and drinking?

ashen as if

this state. Especially after knowing what his starting point was, she was even

front of him and tried to help him sort out the reason for his behaviour.

He replied with no hesitation, "I'm not!" "Then...

me that your plan has failed because Maryanne isn't head over heels for you, which is why you're here, drowning yourself in

I've experienced this.

you to

at acting that

deceived both of us."

belongs to s

words were like a knife slicing his heart open, which made

don't want

not want

not want to be softhearted to Maryanne, or he did not

to her?

her arms around his back and patted him a few times. "Since you feel guilty about her, go apologize and ask for her

only it's

frowned at that and asked with seriousness, "Is there anything

then said vexedly, "Maryanne. She had

I was only

She told me about it, and that has messed

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