Chapter 940
Chapter 940
But it was really impossible for Amelia to not care about her own thoughts and said
some comforting words in Patrick's favour.
Amelia spoke again, "As you know, the most defined relationship we have right now can only be summed up by the word 'housemate'. Other than that..."
Patrick interrupted angrily, "Have you seen housemates that slept with each other and did all of the most intimate things in the world together? Let's not insult this word any more. Let's just change it to 'bedmate' instead!"
Amelia was also getting mad. "Patrick, could you please stop messing around? What you have said had all happened in the past. Didn't we behave respectfully to each other recently!"
The angry expression on Patrick's face paused. He suddenly said, "You're saying this because you're unhappy that I didn't touch you recently, am I right?"
Amelia felt a chill on her back. She said slowly but firmly, "I'm very happy that you didn't touch me recently, and I hope that you can keep this up!"
Patrick was so angry that he laughed, "But I am a man, I have my sexual needs, while you, you're a woman and we happen to live under the same roof. What about that? Since we used to have a close relationship, shouldn't we satisfy each other instead of outsiders?"
"No, thank you!" Amelia refused quickly and said, "I can understand that you feel lonely, and can hardly bear it. After all, men are creatures that think with your lower bodies. In fact, you don't have to endure this physical torment. Don't forget that you have an entertainment city under you."
"Amelia! How dare you!" How dared she push him into other woman's arms just like that!?
Amelia smiled cruelly and said, "Why wouldn't I dare? I even proposed a divorce. How I really wish to set you free!"
Patrick could not believe that a person's love could be controlled so freely. "You hypocritical woman! Stop playing hard-to-get tricks on me!"
Amelia raised her delicate chin to a stubborn arc. "It's not that I'm hypocritical, but there are too many restrictions between us. I can be cold to you, but I can't be heartless to dad and the others. I've given you enough time and freedom. You may choose to persuade dad and the others to accept Sissi again. You may also go out and indulge in alcohol and women, then have them to help you in eliminating your loneliness. I will never interfere!"
Pausing for a few seconds, Patrick suddenly burst out laughing. "Amelia, if you're trying stimulate my desire in conquering you, I can only say that you succeeded. I originally wanted to go and find other women, but now, I only want you to satisfy me!"
"Patrick! You b*stard!" Amelia cursed in anger.
Her body, which was smaller and weaker than the man's, began to twist with all its strength at this moment, trying to escape from the control of Patrick's big palms.
"How dare you call me a b*stard?" Patrick evilly glared at Amelia's curve that became attractive recently with his dark eyes. He said wickedly, "Then I'll show you what's a real b*stard!"
As soon as he finished his words, Patrick hooked Amelia's shoulders strongly, and Amelia immediately fell into his firm arms.
"Err!" Amelia said in a panic. She could feel her chest making a close contact with Patrick's hot chest through the clothes!
At this moment, her heartbeat was on the verge of losing control!
Then Amelia heard Patrick's irritating and teasing laughter coming from on top of her head. "Looks like you still have feelings for me...my dear Mrs.
Hopper."
Patrick's words were like a basin of cold water, which immediately sobered Amelia. She cried out loudly, "Don't call me Mrs. Hopper!"
What she did not need the most at this moment was these two words!
Patrick narrowed his eyes. Every word he said was like a sharp knife stabbing straight
into Amelia's heart. "No matter how you deny it, you can't erase the fact that you are Mrs. Hopper! Even if we really get divorced in the future as you wish, not mentioning the whole country, at least for everyone in the Northville, their impression of you is not the lady of The Ramsay Family, nor the director of the Apex Construction Corporation, but Patrick's wife! No matter where you go, you will never get rid of the fact that you are a subsidiary of me, Patrick Hopper!"
Amelia did not speak and her expression was indifferent, but deep down in her heart, she was suffering from extreme torment, which made her breathing sound a little rapid.
Seeing that he had not only forced her to have lost her words, but had also made her eyes covered with a layer of painful mist, Patrick could not help but felt deep joy and uncontrollable pain in his heart.
Thinking of what Amelia had done tonight, Patrick cruelly abandoned his pain and put his self desire above everything else.
He looked down at her and spoke viciously, "Now, I have to exercise my right as a husband! Don't get me wrong, I don't really want to live in peace with you, I just want to torture you! Even if you cry out for pain later, I will not be soft-hearted as well!"
Before he kissed her, Amelia shouted quickly, "Let me tell you, if you dare to abuse me, I will immediately! Call Grandpa and tell him all the truth, including Sissi! Since I'm not living a good life, neither could you!"
Speechless, Patrick immediately could not continue the kiss!
Witnessing Patrick's murderous and suppressed expression, Amelia knew that she had made the right bet again!
For Patrick, his grandfather was like a shackle, a talisman, which she used it everytime when he was about to lose control. The results had always satisfy her.
Patrick's fault was that he wanted everything.
He loved Sissi, but it seemed that he had also had crush on Amelia. At the same time, he also loved the empire under him. If it was in the past, Patrick would probably give up his business for love. But for now, Sissi seemed to be less attractive to him as how crazy it used to be in the former years. Would he still give up his business for love?
Seeing 'no' from his reaction, Amelia asked with certainty, "Can you let go of me now? Or, are you going to continue? Giving up your lover and future just to be clingy with me is so extravagant. It seems that I have more capital to show off to others in the future."
Hearing this, Patrick pushed Amelia aside with a cold face and turned to leave.
This push made Amelia twist her right foot.
"Ouch!" She immediately bit her lower lips and swallowed back the pain. She used one hand to support herself on the object beside her to prevent falling down.
Until she could no longer hear the footsteps of Patrick, Amelia came to her senses and breathed a long sigh of relief. After all, it was better to drive Patrick away than to be forced by him!
The next day, Sunday morning.
When Amelia got up, the screen of her mobile phone also lit up. NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.
She picked up the phone and looked at it, only to see an unknown incoming call flashing.
She clicked the answer button. After picking it up, she found that it was a call from a delivery guy.
A few seconds later, Amelia replied, "Okay, please wait at the door. I'll go out right away!"