Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1341

Patrick felt as if he had been belittled by Amelia. He felt an urgency to defend himself. Therefore, he challenged her, ’’Since you don't believe me, I guess it'd be best for me to prove it to you myself!"

With that said, his lips began kissing every inch of her skin as if he was marking his territory.

Amelia was completely triggered. She decided that she had to be mean to him for once. Hence, she punched at his arm before she ordered frowningly, "Get up now!"

When Patrick saw Amelia's face which was flushed with anger, he asked amusingly, "What do you want to do?"

Amelia urged solemnly, "Hurry up!"

He raised his eyebrows and sat up as she wished for. After all, he was pretty confident that he would be able to hold her back onto the bed again.

At the sight of him sitting up obediently, Amelia nodded satisfactorily before she ordered, "Take off your shirt!"

Her order immediately lit up fire in his eyes. While toying with the strain of her hair that fell on her shoulder, he murmured with his voice strained,

"Mrs. Hopper, you've changed since the day I last saw you. You're getting more passionate on bed."

"I don't want to listen to your nonsense!" Amelia shoved his hand off ruthlessly. She then flipped her hair to the back before she repeated her order, "Take off your shirt! Now!"

"Not a problem." In fact, Patrick was more than willing to do so. He shot her a flattering gaze before he began to remove his trench coat and blazer the next...

Every movement of him was tempting as if he was inviting her to bed. No woman in her right mind would able to resist his charm. However, as for Amelia, she had known him too well to fall for his trap!

At this moment, Amelia was the one dominant in the situation. She ordered Patrick ruthlessly as if he was no one but her slave, "Hurry up! Stop wasting time here!"

Patrick was over the moon as he glanced up at her, "Mrs. Hopper, your passion today really does surprise me. But don't get me wrong! I like you better this way. Don't worry. I promise that I won't disappoint you later!"

Amelia did not response to him. Instead, she fixed her stares on him as she watched him removing his shirts.

After removing his blazer, Patrick was about to reach to his necktie. It was then Amelia said, "Eh, you don't have to take off your necktie! It looks good on you."

"Oh Lord...

Is she up for unlocking some new experiences on bed?"

Having the thought in mind, Patrick's hands drifted from his necktie to his shirt. Had the quality of the shirt not as good as the one he was wearing, he swore that he was going to rip it off right away!

As soon as Patrick unbuttoned his shirt, Amelia spotted the bandage on his waist. In the next second, she cried out angrily, "How can you tell me that you're fine? If you're really fine, what is that on your waist? Do you think that it was put on for decoration purpose?"

Patrick's excited expression began to freeze all in a sudden following her words.

It turned out that Amelia was not thirsty for making love. All she wanted from the beginning was to fool him into revealing his wound himself voluntarily. At this moment, it finally made sense to him why she had not been requesting for removal of bottoms.

Had she learnt of Patrick's excessively high sex drive earlier, she wondered if she was going to change her mind and stay away from him instead on their first meeting.

"Mrs. Hopper, what's on your mind now?" He could not believe that her attention had drifted away upon staring at his handsome face.

Amelia pulled herself back to the reality. She said, "I'm thinking of the time when we first met..."

"Oh really?" He began to accept the fact that she was not going to let him have her today. Hence, he thought that it would be a good idea to chatter with her, "Come tell me. We can reminisce together."

With a bitter smile on her face, Amelia began saying, "After our one-night stand, I was convinced that we would become strangers again that were not going to cross each other's paths. I had never expected that fate would bring us together again through a blind date."

Patrick held her delicate face with both of his hands. A faint hint of uncertainty could be traced from his voice as he asked, "You sounded as if you had regretted. What were you regretting of? Mrs. Hopper, did you regret for knowing me?"

Amelia shook her head and denied without a doubt, "I have never regretted of knowing you. It was just that I couldn't believe that how things escalated and ended up this way."

[I have never regretted of knowing you...]

That was the most pleasant sentence she ever said to him. Patrick could not help but lower his head and kiss her red lips. That was perhaps the only way he could express his happiness at this moment!

Amelia was drowned by his deepening and affectionate kiss. In a trace, she heard him saying, "Mrs. Hopper, thank you for trusting me all this while. Ever since we got married, I had to admit that I messed up a lot. All I did was hurt you..."

"Don't say that..." Amelia stopped his apologetical speech by covering his lips with her hand. She then said earnestly, "We fought, and we moved on from the past. That's exactly how marriage works. We learn to forgive and make peace. Speaking of the damage you've caused me, it was not that I've never hurt you before. Besides, what you've done for my family was far greater than the damage that you caused to me. I know for a fact that I can't mix up those two, but I'm still very thankful towards what you've done for me..."