The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 1047

Warren left hastily.

Lucas wore an apologetic expression and said, “I’m sorry for involving you with Mr. York…”

“It should be me apologizing,” Amelia responded with a bitter smile. “I dragged you into our issues.”

Although Lucas said nothing, Amelia insisted on apologizing.

In the evening, Aiden and Matilda were already asleep. Amelia was about to close the concession stand when a car pulled up in front of the store. A figure stumbled out of the car before she could react.

Before Amelia could react, the figure had already hugged her and buried his face in her neck with his head down.

“Amelia…” Hearing the hoarse voice and detecting the alcohol stench, she

immediately knew who it was.

It was Warren. She wondered, “Is he drunk?”

Amelia tried to push Warren away, but the more she pushed, the tighter he held her. Their bodies pressed closely together, and his breath enveloped her.

“Warren, are you out of your mind?” Amelia whispered, trying not to wake her mother and Aiden.

“Out of my mind?” Warren suddenly chuckled, his laughter hoarse and low. He burped and continued, “Yes, I’m crazy. I only dared to come over after drinking a lot of alcohol.

He was afraid that if he was sober, he would see her eyes filled with hatred again.

He wondered if he wouldn’t feel the hatred in her gaze if he was drunk.

“Amelia, do you know how much I miss you? Every time I saw you, I would use so much restraint to try my best to restrain myself…” he murmured, his face buried deep in her shoulders and lips, kissing her neck with great desire.

suddenly trembled. “Let me go…”

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you go? How is that possible?” His kiss became more eager, “Amelia, I love you. I

love you…” Amelia said, struggling and feeling

arms were like steel bars, making her unable

then he

finish her sentence, he

restraining her disappeared.

pushed Warren hard, and then he fell

catching her breath, her cheeks and neck

to the ground and remained

unmoving. She looked at him, puzzled. After a moment, she knelt down to check on him and realized

found herself in

didn’t seem right, but bringing him into her

then managed to lift him and placed hi the car he had arrived in. She asked, “Where do

shut as he was thoroughly inebriated.

Amelia got into the driver’s seat and drove to a nearby

seemed like the only option for the

of a modest, city-center hotel. It was not as luxurious as the ones Warren usually

wallet. She found it and, as expected, his ID was

Warren into

the front desk and then assisted him to the room.

with just one

placed Warren on the bed and took a deep breath, wiping the

helped him out of

and his forehead started to sweat profusely. His eyebrows furrowed deeply, as though he was

her lips and