Come Into My Arms novel Chapter 110

Amelia rolled her eyes at him and pushed his strong chest weakly, "Hurry up, I'm so tired."

They had been making love for more than half an hour. Other women were worried that their husbands had sexual impotence. On the contrary, she was a little annoyed by Patrick's long-time sex, which was too torturous.

"You're tired? Then why are you still groaning?" Patrick was unwilling to stop their sex.

At this moment, the doorbell rang. Amelia was shocked reminded him in a hurry, "Someone is coming!"

Patrick smile meaningfully and said, "Are you still in the mood to care about someone else now?"

Amelia soon understood what Patrick meant. His actions became cruder and cruder, so she couldn't pay attention to anything else.

The doorbell rang again for several times, and Patrick finally finished. He kissed Amelia's red lips with joy, took her into the bathroom, casually wrapped a bath towel in the lower part of his body and opened the door.

Amelia lay in the bathtub. She turned on the tap with weak hand and added a few drops of aromatherapy oils into the bath water. Then she closed her eyes tiredly.

"Coming." Patrick opened the door and found that it was Daniel outside.

After seeing that Patrick was naked to the waist, Daniel understood what had happened in the room.

Patrick's eyes were still flirtatious as he said, "What's the matter?"

Daniel returned to normal and said gently, "I'm here to invite you two downstairs for dinner."

Patrick touched his belly and said meaningfully, "Okay, I've been having sex with Mrs. Hopper for the whole afternoon. I'm really hungry."

Daniel forced a smile and said, "It seems that you and Miss Amelia love each other so much. Your marriage doesn't look like an enterprise marriage at all."

Patrick said calmly, "You're wrong. No one can force me to marry a woman that I don't like."

Daniel was confused. He wondered if Patrick had really forgotten his first love and fallen in love with Amelia.

He decided to sound Patrick out, "Patrick, there's a question that has been bothering me all the time."

Patrick replied, "What is it?"

Daniel asked with sharp eyes, "Since you really love Miss Amelia Ramsay, why didn't you hold a wedding when you got married?"

Patrick's face froze.

At this moment, Amelia, who was wearing a simple bathrobe, walked to Patrick slowly. She looked lazy, like a cat who had just been fed.

Under Daniel's jealous gaze, Amelia hugged Patrick's waist from behind and whispered with a bright smile, "It's me who asked him not to hold a wedding. Because I love him. As long as he's with me, it's enough."

Patrick had a complicated feeling. He had never thought about the meaning of a wedding to Amelia.

In other words, he deliberately didn't hold a wedding in order to embarrass Amelia in front of her families and friends.

She should have blamed and hated him for this, but she did not hesitate to protect his dignity in front of Daniel.