You Are My One and Only

Chapter 173

Chapter 173

All of a sudden, Patricia paused. "Ugh, why did I tell you that?"

Something felt strange. Meanwhile, the man that she was entangled with stiffened.

As if already feeling the warmth from her fingers, he asked in a low voice, his throat bobbing up and down, "Patricia, I'm asking you if you like Isaac."

Suddenly, Patricia patted his shoulders and slid down from his body. As she walked forward, she bumped into the bed and fell on top of it, then rolled around comfortably. "I don't. He's already going to marry Adeline, so why would I like him?" Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

She wrapped her arms around herself and curled into a ball, saying, "In the entire world, I despise Adeline and her mother the most. As long as anyone is involved with them, I'll hate them too. Isaac is the same."

Isaac had wanted to hear her true feelings, but when he was met with these words, his face fell. From the moment she said that she didn't like him, he already found it difficult to suppress the anger in his heart. Fortunately, she had an explanation, so he could still understand why.

He sat on the bed, caressing her face. "Patricia, why do you hate Adeline so much?"

So that was the case. It wasn't that she didn't like him, but it was all because of Adeline and her mother.

She shook her head. "I don't want to talk about them."

Whenever she thought of what those women did to her, she was filled with hatred, but she couldn't take revenge on them yet, and even had to watch them become more and more arrogant and smug. It made her want to talk about them even less.

Isaac didn't ask any further. As he looked at her pained expression, his heart ached terribly. Hence, he pulled her up and kissed her mouth. He was very gentle, so gentle that Patricia didn't even realize who he was and even responded to him. She looped her arms around his neck and curled his tongue with hers, her jerky and messy movements arousing Isaac's desire even further.

"Patricia, if you keep messing around, I won't hold back," he warned breathlessly.

However, she didn't seem to sense any danger and smiled as well. "Your lips taste really good. They taste like mint. I like it."

Then, she surged forward and kissed him again, making him completely lose his self-control. He pressed her onto the bed and looked at her from above, his gaze turning cold.

"Patricia, don't blame me for this. You were the one who asked for it, but I'll take responsibility as well."

Patricia waved her arms in the air, looking for him, until he lowered his head and kissed her beautiful lips again. As her arms finally wrapped around his neck again, she had an inexplicable feeling that he felt extremely familiar, especially when she was holding his neck, as if she had dreamed about it before. His scent was also oddly familiar to her. Hence, she let down her defenses and was even afraid that he would disappear again, so she hugged him tightly, not letting him leave.

As he looked at the reluctant expression of the woman beneath him, the corners of Isaac's lips curled upward and he peeled off all her clothes. The sight of the skin on her chest made him recall that night. When his long fingers brushed past her red lips, Patricia grabbed his hand and opened her eyes.

"Don't leave, all right? I know it's you. The kids miss you too. They need you."

Isaac's brows furrowed. Who did she mistake him for?

He patted her face and said, "Patricia, I'm Isaac. I'm the one who needs you. Remember that."

"Patricia, don't blame me for this. You were the one who asked for it, but I'll take responsibility as well."