Chapter 193

"What are you doing, Isaac?" Patricia yelled out.

"I'm going to sleep with my wife."

After finishing his words, he strode upstairs with Patricia in his arms; the more she struggled, the more she felt like she was about to fall, which scared her to death.

Not daring to move another inch, she could only wrap her arms around his neck.

At that moment, she was mesmerized by his extraordinarily handsome face, especially after a few drinks where he appeared even cuter.

She said as she raised her hand to stroke his long lashes, "I'm not your wife. You're mistaken."

"The driver told me that you said I'm your husband. So, you're my wife. I can't be mistaken," Isaac responded with a smirk.

However, his voice was flat and emotionless.

So, he heard that earlier? Patricia exhaled deeply. Didn't he doze off with his eyes closed? Or was he pretending to sleep? No, no. I'd be dead if he heard it.

Seeing how Isaac was not sober at the moment, he would probably forget about it by tomorrow.

As they arrived at the bedroom, he threw her onto the bed, leaving her bouncing on it.

With her lips parted in shock, Patricia scrambled out of bed knowing the bed was a dangerous territory for her. Sooner or later, the area will be flashing with red alarms now that Isaac was drunk.

Before she could reach the edge of the bed, his large hand grabbed her and threw her back into the center.

He lay on top of her and kissed her on the lips while raising her hands above her head to press them against the bed.

He lay on top of her and kissed her on the lips while raising her hands above her head to press them against the bed.

This was driving her insane not in a sexy but frustrating way. To her, he merely behaved this way because he was drunk. Not only did he not recognize his house, but he also did not recognize his wife.

Patricia wished she could tell him that she was not Adeline, but she could not.

Isaac kissed her so passionately while sweeping his tongue into her mouth with such dominance that she went numb.

His kisses were as seductive as his personality; they were irresistible.

Patricia, on the other hand, struggled to stay sober.

Furthermore, she was concerned that she would go crazy as he was only wearing his underwear.

A woman her age would feel a range of emotions.

Now that she felt it, she was trying hard to restrain herself. She could never, under any circumstances, fall for him.

Isaac stared intently at her delicate appearance and could not find it in himself to stay relaxed. His smile widened as he thought about how appealing she was.

He could make it tonight with her and she should finally understand his feelings and intentions; at least that was what he thought.

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