Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 902

"The nurse was really a blabbermouth. She directly told me that the woman is pregnant and has begged for abortion these two days."

At this moment, Brittany's words flashed through Amelia's mind.

Amelia suddenly felt her eyes were brimming over tears, and some of them oozed out of her eyes.

Feeling the cold liquid flowing over the corner of his mouth, Patrick suddenly stopped. He lifted his eyes and wanted to see what happened to Amelia.

At this moment, Amelia raised her hand to cover his eyes, and then bit his lower lips with all her strength.

Darkness and pain instantly drew Patrick's attention.

He grunted. Though his eyes were blocked, Patrick knew that she was crying. © 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

He thought that it was because of his bite, so he tried to be gentler.

Unconsciously, the bite turned into a lick. He licked the blood and tears off the corner of her mouth with his tongue and swallowed them.

Just as Patrick was about to do it again, Amelia

seized the chance to bite on his tongue.

Instantly, he let go of her.

Amelia stepped back a few steps and rubbed the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, looking impassive.

She looked down and saw that the back of her hand was covered with blood. She did not know if it was her or Patrick's.

She casually wiped it on her clothes and coldly looked at the ashen-faced Patrick. Her mouth ached as she asked, "How does it taste?"

Patrick did not say anything, because the tip of his tongue hurt and he was furious at the way he had been treated.

Seeing him frowning, Amelia could not help but laugh. "I think...it doesn't feel good, so you'd better divorce me as soon as possible. Otherwise, you will get this whenever you kiss me in the future"

As her voice fell, she pointed at his lips.

Patrick, who was trying to hide his pain, gritted his teeth and said, "No, it tastes great! If I can, I would like to try a few more times with you now."

Amelia looked at him defensively. "There's no need to force yourself. If your mouth continues to hurt, how will you be able to kiss your beloved Sissi in the future?"

After a while, a smile appeared on Patrick's gloomy face. He said, "I see. You bit me like this because you're jealous."

Amelia stared at him in utter disbelief.

"Could it be that I was wrong?" Patrick crossed his arms over his chest and put his fingers on his lips that had been severely bitten. "As long as my mouth is hurt, I won't be able to kiss other women. Is this your motive?"

Amelia really wanted to burst into peels of laughter, but her mouth hurt so much that she could not laugh. "I have to admit that your imagination is really something else. Really...but sadly now, I

wouldn't put it past you to kiss another woman behind my back. Even if you have sex with other women in front of me, I won't find it strange."

Hearing this, Patrick gave Amelia a fierce glare and came to Amelia angrily. He said with passion and madness in his eyes, "You're wrong, Mrs. Hopper. Do you know who I want most to have sex with me now?"

"Well... I don't want to know!" Amelia was tongue-tied, thinking of running away.

But Patrick grabbed her hands first and pulled her into his arms rudely. His disordered breath fell against her face, which made her hair stand on end.

"Patrick, let go of me!"

"Let go of you? I will! After you satisfy me!" Following that, Patrick forcefully picked up Amelia. Regardless of her resistance, he strode upstairs.

Amelia had been leaping all the way, but Patrick's body was as tough as an old boots. It was impossible for her to leap from his hold.

She stretched out her hand and beat his chest, but was stopped by Patrick's words. "If you'd like to try it on the stairs, I can fulfill your wish!"

Amelia's cheeks turned red. She scolded, "You're so dirty!"

Patrick laughed sinisterly and said, "Yes, I am. Since you know what kind of person I am, and if I don't fulfil my desire now, that just ain't me, right?"

Amelia desperately defended her remaining dignity. "I'm telling you, I am not a tool for you to vent. Just because Sissi can't satisfy you for the time being, you can't take me as a substitute."

Patrick did not delve too deeply into the sentence 'Sissi can't satisfy you for the time being'. All he wanted to do at this moment was to throw Amelia on the bed, pinned her hands and feet, and stripped her naked. He would torture her from front to the back until she could not even utter a single word!

A lot of things had happened recently. Out of his indulgence and respect for her, he had never once forced her. But in the end, not only did he fail to get along with her, but Amelia also was increasingly keeping her distance from him.

How could he accept this?

He had used up his patience to repress himself, but the only thing he received was the alienation of Amelia. It was completely different from what Patrick had imagined.

He thought that as long as he accommodated her, she would fall for him sooner or later, but she did not!

D*mn it! F*cktolerancing!

Patrick cursed inwardly. Relying on his own strength, he carried Amelia to the corridor on the second floor and then walked along the corridor to the door of the master bedroom.

After standing still, Patrick, whose hands were holding Amelia, directly kicked the bedroom door open.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the edge of the bed. Following that, he raised his arm, and Amelia rolled onto the giant bed behind him.

Amelia's delicate body bounced twice on the soft mattress, and she subconsciously shielded her lower abdomen with her hands.

Although Patrick had let her down, she did not intend to give up the baby in her belly. However, she would never let him know the existence of their child!

She would divorce him as soon as possible and find a place to secretly give birth to the baby! On top of that, the baby would not be given the father's last name, Hopper!

However, after meeting Patrick's lustful gaze, Amelia knew what would happen next if she did not find a way to escape.

Thinking of this, she quickly got up from the bed and knelt on the mattress. She straightened her upper body, looked at Patrick and said, "Patrick, if you touch me, you will regret it!"

Patrick ignored her, took off his dark suit jacket and said arrogantly, "I'd like to try and see how I will regret it."

Although Amelia's voice was soft and her aura was inferior to Patrick's, her words sounded sonorous and forceful. She said, "If you hurt me, I'll call dad now and tell him that Sissi is not only staying in Northville, but she is also hiding in a house bought by you..."

Under Patrick's sharp gaze, Amelia withstood the terrifying pressure and said uneasily, "Don't look at me with such a bitter expression. Nobody asked you to be careless. Not only did you let me know Sissi's residence, but also where she works. Are you sure

you want me to do this?"