Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1339

Patrick had to take a deep breath before he got irritated. After all, he was aware that Amelia could be extremely insensitive when it came to sex. He muttered with great patience, "Yeah, I admit that I've said that earlier. But, I don't give a d*mn on when I get to shave my beard! The most important thing to me right now is that I want to kiss you! Do you have anything to say on this?"

Amelia admitted truthfully, "But your beard is just irritating! Don't you know that it pricks like a cactus..."

Patrick could not help saying, "That's your d*mn problem! Why don't you blame yourself? Maybe that's because your skin is too soft! That's why it's as slippery as an eel!"

Amelia was triggered by the way he described her, "Nonsense! How can you compare me to an eel? Don't ever kiss me. I dare you to kiss an eel!"

As soon as he sensed her anger, Patrick hurriedly comforted her, "Fine. You're not an eel. You're a Nemo then. I remember you always find Nemo cute."

"Don't think you're smart! I know you're trying to make fun of me by implying that I'm as forgetful as

Nemo! Go away..."

It turned out that her protest was completely useless. Patrick had again shut her mouth with his lips.

In the midst of making out, Amelia heard Patrick apologizing to her.

She wanted to ask why did he say sorry to her. However, Patrick would not give her a chance to speak. His lips went over every inch of her body as if he was marking his territory. As a result, her hair was in a mess while her dress crumpled together!

"Patrick... Hold on!"

With his hand running through her skin, she had to admit that he had turned her on. She bit her lower lips and tried to distract him by asking, "Don't you want to know what had happened to me all this while?"

Patrick was breathing at her neck when he heard the question. Stunning, he answered gloomily, "I don't want to know!"

"Huh?" His reply had no doubt caught Amelia by surprise. She even came out with a draft of speech in her mind just to have him saying he did not want to know!

Amelia flushed and stared at him with her face painted with disappointment. Her silky black hair spread across the white bedsheet which made her face seem relatively small. At the sight of her pitiful look, Patrick could not help feeling sorry for her.

It was not that he did not care about what she had been through at all. During his way there, he had come to decide that no matter what she had been through and what had happened to her, he was going to love her until his last breath. He swore that he was going to take care of her for the rest of his life even if she had unfortunately being raped or rendered cripple during her abduction. That was why he did not ask Amelia what had happened before he came.

However, it seemed like Amelia had misunderstood his ignorance as he did not care about her. She came to think all that Patrick wanted was to make love with her. At the thought of this, she could not help but grumble, "You randy! All you care about is having sex! You don't even care about me!"

That was exactly where Amelia had treated Owen and Patrick differently.

When Amelia faced Owen, she would disguise her grievance and misery although she had a pool of emotions to vent.

However, as soon as she saw Patrick, she lost all her strength in masking up her emotions. The truth was Patrick was the only person whom she felt comfortable with opening up her weakness to. It was as if she would only vent her emotions to Patrick.

Patrick reached out to pinch her delicate nose before he said, "You're such an idiot. Think before you blurt out with something. If I didn't care about you at all, why would I travel all the way to Italy just to look for you?"

There was no doubt that Amelia knew that he cared about her. In fact, she had to admit that she was deeply touched when she first saw him standing right in front of her. It was just that she found it baffling that Patrick was not keen to know what had happened. After all, it was human nature to be curious of unknown. At this point in time, there was only one possibility that could justify his ignorance.

"Patrick, have you already known what had happened to me?"

Patrick's jaw tensed up a little at her words. Amelia could tell that his eyes were filled with sorrow which she had no idea of the reason behind it. All she knew was that he apologized again, "I'm sorry..."

"Oh Lord! He apologized again!"

Amelia's eyes widened in confusion while thiking. She could not understand why would he keep on apologizing to her all this while. After all, she knew very well that Patrick was a stuck-up man who refused to apologize most of the time. She began to wonder what was the reason behind his strange behavior.

In a trance, Amelia seemingly thought of something. Few days back she was half conscious, she remembered someone mentioning Patrick's name. As far as she could recall their conversation, she knew that she had become the victim of their revenge plan.

In the midst of her thought, Patrick held her face with both hands as he muttered guiltily, "It was all because of me that you ended up being kidnapped."

At that moment, Amelia's mind went blank all in a sudden. She could not help blurt out, "Don't tell me that it's your Mom who set this up!"

It seemed to her that Eve was the biggest suspect at this point in time. Ever since Eve's plan to run into her failed, she could tell that Eve was holding even more grudge against her. She remembered that Eve once threatened her that she was going to make her pay for the damage she caused. Amelia could not think of any person who would want to teach her a lesson more than Eve did.

Patrick loosened his grip on her chin. Shaking his head, he said, "No, it's not my Mom. Those who kidnapped you from Northville to Italy were Pablo and his gang of friends."

Amelia could feel her jaw dropping. She was overwhelmed with shock and disbelief as if the truth was something that she had never expected of. She stammered, "Are you serious? Pablo did this to me?"

The truth was Amelia had only seen him for once before. However, that one-time memory of him was enough to make her remember him for the rest of her life. He was almost being tortured to death by Patrick in the night club the other night. No words could ever describe how violent the scene could be.

While Amelia sank into her memory of him, Patrick picked up a strain of her hair and began kissing it. He asked, "Do you still remember that scumbag?"

"I do." Amelia's expression became concerned as she recalled him. She subconsciously murmured, "But, I have never expected that he would look for my trouble."

Patrick replied insidiously, "I have never thought of him at the beginning too."

Patrick shot her with a meaningful glance before he said, "Mm... What you said does make sense too. So, I want to feel it again myself!"

With that said, he pressed himself against her and began kissing her lips.

Amelia completely lost her control when she lied under his arms. That was when she decided that it was pointless to resist his lips. Eventually, she responded his feverish expression of love by kissing him back.

It was exactly her response that completely turned Patrick on. A kiss could no longer satisfy him. At this moment, he wanted to make love with her!

Fortunately, Amelia managed to pull herself from getting drowned in his affection. She had to admit that she was turned on as well. However, she could not overlook the fact that she had to prioritize the safety of her child at this moment.

Putting on hold of his hands, Amelia could not help panting, "Patrick... You can tell me now..."

Patrick glared at her in frustration. How much he wished that she could temporarily let go of the matter and respond to his passionate love wholeheartedly instead.

However, as soon as he noticed the eagerness in her eyes, he knew that he could not bear to keep her waiting. He had no other choice but to straighten himself. He hushed, "Yeah, fine."

Amelia heaved a sigh of relief. She was aware that he was struggling to hold back his desire. At the end of the day, she had to protect their child at all cost.

"After you were found missing at the washroom of Peter's Tex-Mex Grill, Jessica immediately contacted me. I came to the restaurant and asked for the security footage. It was only then I found out that you were abducted by two men and that they escaped through the alley behind the restaurant. I could tell that you were unconscious at that time. Besides, the fact that they were wearing hood had posed difficulties for us to identify them."

Amelia's heart sank at his words. She then asked again, "What happened after that?"

Patrick continued, "Fortunately, a waiter happened to stop them during their escape. They claimed that you were drunk, and they were your friends who were going to send you home. The waiter suspected nothing though. We managed to find out who's the waiter later on. He recalled that there was a similar tattoo at the same place on each of their arms. Hence, I made him drew it out."

Amelia asked, "What kind of tattoo was that?"

"Honestly, that waiter was bad at drawing, but Jessica described his drawing as a bird figure. I didn't really bother what was that tattoo about. All I did was to ask my men to run a search on all tattoo shops in the whole country. We were hoping that any tattooists could provide us with further details on the tattoos and the identity of their owners."

Startled, Amelia said, "You've been searching through the whole country? Patrick, tell me honestly the number of underlings who are working for you."

"The number is definitely much lesser than what you're expecting now. After all, I prioritize quality over quantity." Patrick continued to explain, "Owen is pretty sharp when it comes to sensing something fishy. The fact that I've not been returning home for several days had alerted him. It didn't take him long to find me at the hospital. That was when I told him that you had gone missing. With the limited clues that I told him, he immediately used all kind of resources that he was accessible to and began searching for you. Besides, Gramps had helped us a lot too. He contacted his ex-subordinates and that was when the police force from all over the country began assisting us in our search."

Amelia could feel her heart sinking upon hearing his explanation. She could not help thinking, "Oh Lord! I owe my life to the Hopper Family after this! How can I possibly repay them for what they had done for me?"