Chapter 863
Chapter 863
The kiss struck as fast as lighting and Amelia was left lingering.
Patrick let go of Amelia when she was dumbstruck after being kissed by him.
"Say it, say that you're mine..."
After whispering it to her, Patrick bent down until he was the same height as Amelia, he then stared into her eyes. His eyes were so hot that a fire started to burn inside Amelia.
Amelia tried to dodge his glance but Patrick held her head with his hands, not allowing her to do so.
Amelia could tell how red her face was at this moment without even looking into the mirror.
If she said that she was not Patrick's belonging at this moment, he would definitely say that she was lying.
But the truth was she only belonged to herself, not anybody else's.
So, it was hard for her to say that she belonged to Patrick.
Amelia hesitated for a few seconds, but for Patrick, it felt like a few centuries had passed.
He asked in a gloomy voice, "Is it really that hard to say it or have you never felt this way?"
Amelia felt uncomfortable after hearing his question. "What about you? Does your heart belongs to me?"
Patrick's eyes narrowed.
The silence between them this time was longer than the previous one.
Amelia's eyes darkened. "It seems that you can't answer me."
Then what right did he have to ask her to be his?
Patrick paused for a moment and said, "If I say yes..."
"I won't believe you." Amelia did not seem to appreciate his words.
The tenderness Patrick had disappeared the moment Amelia turned him down. Patrick gritted his teeth and said, "You asked a question and after listening to the answer you said you don't believe me?"
Were all women such fickle-minded creatures?
Amelia replied, "Your behaviour and thoughts are totally contrary to your answer. Don't treat me as a fool. I have eyes and I can see for myself."
Patrick frowned and stood up slowly.
Amelia who was nailed against the wall, twisted her wrist a few times and said, "I'm going back to The Ramsay Mansion."
Patrick followed his heart and shouted, "This is your home! You aren't going anywhere except here!"
Amelia frowned. Why couldn't Patrick let her finish her words?
She said that she was going back to The Ramsay Mansion because she wanted to get her luggage.
Seeing Amelia frowning, Patrick's heart trembled as he said, "Haven't we already resolved Huxton's matter perfectly? There's no more reason for you to not return to Land of Fragrance anymore."
Amelia opened her mouth. "I..."
The facts prove that once someone was not in the mood to listen, they would start to speak without thinking. "For your information, there's a limit to my patience. If you do it again, don't blame me for being rude!"
Amelia was so angry that she laughed and said, "Just now, I planned to pack up and ask someone to send my luggage over tomorrow. After hearing what you said, I had the sudden urge to try and see what do you meant by being rude!"
At the end of her words, she walked past Patrick leaving him there helplessly.
Patrick who had just come back to his senses ran after Amelia with an embarrassed expression and asked. "Why didn't you say it earlier?"
Amelia did not even turn around. So it was her fault that he did not even give her the chance to speak?
How could Patrick bear to let her go just like that?
He stepped forward and stood in front of her. While blocking her, he persuaded, "Mrs. Hopper, it's getting late. I'm really worried if you were to return to The Ramsay Mansion alone."
Amelia's eyebrows loosened upon hearing this. She could not resist his tenderness after all.
Patrick then said, "Let me send you back. After you packed your luggage, I'll bring you back home again."
Amelia gave him a sidelong glance and said, "Aren't you going to be rude to me? How would I dare to come back? What should I do if you let your dog off the leash"
Patrick said while smiling, "Rick is your dog. He would only bite me not you."
Amelia then said, "You really deserve to be bitten!"
Patrick's eyes went gloomy and he said in a provocative tone, "Well, as long as you are willing to come back, you can bite me however you want."
Noticing the ambiguous look in the passers-by's eyes, Amelia stamped her feet in anger and said, "Enough! Stop talking!"
Patrick was really playing his cards well as he said, "If you don't stop walking, I won't stop either."
After hearing what he said, Amelia could not take a step anymore. "Patrick, I didn't know you're such a shameless person!"
Patrick rebuked. "Who told you to go back on your words?"
The two of them acted like children and debated endlessly along the sidewalk. "When did I went back on my own words?"
Patrick was irritated and said, "You said that Huxton was the reason that separated us. Now that this isn't the reason anymore. Shouldn't you keep your promise and go back to the Land of Fragrance?"
Amelia was also annoyed. "Please be reasonable, did I say that I wouldn't come back? You didn't even let me finish my words. Right at this moment, I'm just doing as you wish!"
Hearing this, Patrick frowned. This woman really knew how to make him lose control.
"Alright! Since that's the case, you don't have to go back to The Ramsay Mansion! I'll help you with the luggage!" "What are you trying..." Before she could finish her sentence, Amelia felt that she was lifted off the ground.
By the time she realized what had happened, Patrick had already carried her on his shoulder.
Amelia's anger rushed towards her head and her face went flushed red. She was almost at her limit!
She pounded hard on his back and shouted, "Hey! Put me down!"
"Smack!" There was a loud noise. Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.
Patrick gave her a heavy slap on her butt!
Amelia was so ashamed that she bit her lower lips so as not to be laughed at by passers-by.
Sensing her body tightening, Patrick smiled and asked proudly, "Do you still want to run away?"
"Yes!" As long as he dared to let her go, she would definitely run away from him!
Her answer was followed by another 'smack!'.
Amelia was so angry that her teeth were shaking, "Patrick, if you hit me again, I will..."
"Smack! Smack! Smack!"
Amelia burst into tears out of shame and anger as Patrick smacked her three more times on the same spot.
"What did you say?" Patrick asked casually as he carried Amelia on his shoulder like a king carrying
his treasure.
As for what the passersby said, he was not bothered at all, they were not his wife after all.
Amelia did not say anything. She had been humiliated and she was in pain too. She did not have to strength to fight back at all!
As Patrick returned home with Amelia on his shoulder, he threw her on the sofa.
In fact, she was thrown onto the sofa because she was exaggerating, all Patrick did was gently place her down on the sofa.
As soon as Amelia sat down, she felt the pain in her butt. After all, Patrick had only smacked her on one side, once pressure was applied to both side, the pain was becoming apparent.
Amelia stared at Patrick with her eyes full of hatred. She avoided his hands and yelled, "D*mn it! Don't touch me!"
It was rare for Patrick to be embarrassed. It seemed that this time Amelia was really mad, that even vulgarities had come out from her mouth.