You Are My One and Only

Chapter 174

Saying that, Isaac lowered his head and kissed her again, but Patricia's eyes shot open from the pain, and she began pushing him. "It hurts. Let me go."

Following that, she began kicking and punching, eventually kicking Isaac off the bed. As he dropped to the ground with a loud thump, he let out a low groan, then looked down at himself. She had kicked him in a certain area, instantly making him limp.

He cursed under his breath, "Damn it."

She really was different from other drunks. She became extremely strong, and even targeted his vital areas.

Isaac stood up and glanced at the woman on the bed, who had fallen asleep with the blanket wrapped around her. All of a sudden, he had an impulse to just pounce on her, but her kick from earlier had calmed him down. No matter how much of a b*stard he was, he shouldn't do anything to her now.

He sighed, then lay down in the quilt and pulled her into his arms, hugging her a little tighter and kissing her on the face. "Patricia, sooner or later, you will become mine."

He was not in a hurry. After all, he had already decided on this woman, and she would belong to him completely one day.

The next day, when Patricia woke up and saw that she and Isaac were both naked, she screamed in fright. Her voice was loud and piercing, and it immediately woke Isaac up.

He raised his hand to pick his ear, his voice low and heavy with fatigue as he asked, "Patricia, why are you yelling?"

Once Patricia was finished screaming, she looked absolutely dismayed. "Isaac, you and I… Why did we…"

Only then did Isaac know what she was thinking. Clearly, he didn't succeed in doing anything, and he had even been kicked so viciously by her that he didn't know if he had lost any bodily functions.

When Patricia saw a certain area of his body, she screamed again. "Ahh!"

Then, she grabbed the blanket and covered her face, thinking to herself if her eyes might fall out now that she had seen everything.

Isaac glanced down. Seeing his body still had a reaction in the morning, it meant that everything was fine. Still, why was this girl so easily scared? It was fortunate that he had a good heart. If he were an old man, he might have to be called into the hospital by now.

He pulled the blanket down to reveal her face, only to see that her expression was full of despair. There were tears in her eyes, as if he was bullying her.

Pursing his lips, he said, "Patricia, I'll take responsibility." Damn it, I didn't even get to do anything, but I'm still taking responsibility. This has to be enough, right?

At his words, Patricia finally raised her gaze to look at him with her teary and large eyes. "Did we really do it?"