Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1277

Humans were such contradictory species. When they reminisced upon their lost moments, they could not help but use some sweet memories to simultaneously comfort themselves. In fact, their lives were not so bad at all in the beginning. But now, it was just chaos repeating itself in a viscous cycle.

"You wish that you'd never knew me? No way! No way!!" Witnessing Amelia's affirmative answer, Patrick suddenly slammed the steering wheel as if he went crazy. His momentum became terrifyingly gloomy, and if Amelia had not experienced him acting like this before, she would already have fled!

"Mr. Hopper, you need to calm down, this is just an imagination. While imagination will never become a reality. Isn't it a bit ridiculous for you to get angry over such a trivial matter?" Amelia looked at him.

Although he had heard her clearly, Patrick became even more frantic than before.

"This is a trivial matter to you?" Patrick looked as if he had been severely wounded. "In your opinion, whether you know me or not is just a trivial matter?"

Under Patrick's furious gaze, Amelia frowned. Her past experience told her that it was difficult to communicate to him in such a situation. "What I meant is different from what you understand, Mr. Hopper. Nevermind, but it's just that as long as we stay together, both of us will be injured. I'd better leave first, so don't be angry anymore."

When Amelia was about to open the car door, Patrick could not hold back his anger any longer. He stretched out his arms and confined her into his embrace.

He admitted that all of his despicable means, shameless actions, and generous help were all because he wanted her in his arms. Whether Amelia loved or hated him, she must belong with him! Otherwise sooner or later, he would be unable to control himself and destroy her!

Through the layers of clothing on Patrick, Amelia even could feel the muscles bulging on his arm. She sensibly gave up resistance and succumbed to his embrace, "Mr. Hopper, why are you doing this?"

Patrick rubbed the tip of his nose against her alluring neck and asked in a muffled voice, "No matter how much you want, you won't be able to go back in time, right?"

"That's right."

Patrick asked again, "You befriended me, gave yourself to me by chance, and then you married

me. Having children was the only thing we missed, right?"

There was a great ripple beneath Amelia's gaze as she replied guiltily, "That's right."

"Then, just give me a child now! Either a daughter or a son, I am okay with anything!" Patrick looked as if he went senile as he murmured out a string of words, and then began to attack Amelia's tiny earlobe with kisses.

Amelia felt like as if her scalp was about to explode. The reason was that she was extremely furious with Patrick!

She pushed back his head with brute force and shouted with all her might, "Patrick! You're acting crazy! There are so many women in this world who would want to give birth to your children. Why aren't you looking for them instead of your ex-wife? Don't you think that this is so shameful?"

"I don't care! I just want a child!" Their child!

Patrick kissed her slender neck as he shouted hysterically.

Amelia's face turned pale. "You can do whatever you want, but I will never play along! Whatever I throw away, whether it is a man or not, I will never take another look at them, so what more having children with you! Even if I got pregnant, I will abort the baby!"

Provoked by her, Patrick's handsome face was full of fierceness. He held her tightly, as if this would make her stay with him for a lifetime. "No, it would be the opposite! No one will be able to make you pregnant except for me. If you dare to kill our child, I will lock you up and make you give birth to one every year!"

Amelia narrowed her eyes and argued, "So, I'm not allowed to laugh just because you're in a bad mood?"

Patrick added sadly, "I remember when you used to be so understanding. You knew the time to smile and when not to."

At that instance, Amelia's voice suddenly softened as he heard Patrick's word, and her eyes were incredibly warm as she confessed, "Well, yes, that's because I loved you at that time."

Hearing her confession and seeing her like this, Patrick's heart could not help but beat faster. For a split second, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

He licked his attractive lips and asked like it was the first time, "You...you love me?"

After a long silence, he heard Amelia's gentle reply, "Yes, once."

Once upon a time...

The blood on Patrick's face suddenly drained, leaving only a touch of paleness that was emotionally invoked by a woman.

"Because of how much I loved you, I was willing to forgive all of your bad tempers. But, when your emotions can no longer affect me, that was when I knew that I don't love you anymore."

Patrick's hands which were holding onto Amelia tightly quietly slipped down. At this moment, he understood clearly that even if were to hold her, he could never have her heart anymore.