Amelia's arrogant attitude caused Patrick's anger, which he had been suppressing all night, to explode in full force as he roughly grabbed her waist with both hands, picked her up, and pinned her to the wall behind him with his tall body!
The warehouse hadn't been cleaned in a while, and when Amelia was thrown against the wall, it brought up a layer of dust that poured into her eyes and nose and mouth, and she coughed stiflingly.
Patrick watched her blink her beautiful eyes incessantly due to dust, and before she blamed him, he impulsively took her face and kissed it fiercely!
Amelia was still breathing in the dirty air when she was suddenly pressed back against the wall, his mustache scraping across her delicate skin and the strong smell of smoke on his breath making her feel doubly uncomfortable, and she couldn't resist lifting her foot and kicking him in the calf.
With a stifled grunt, Patrick didn't let go of her but instead explored her mouth with his tongue as much as he could, until she was clinging to his arms, nearly out of oxygen, and then he lessened his fierce attack and began to turn into a tender kiss...
Amelia could not stand him so, every time he was gentle, she would have a feeling of helplessness, but also could not help but kiss him back...
After a long while, he reluctantly let go of her. Staring at her blurred eyes, he whispered, "Tell me,
where did you go last night?"
In a daze, Amelia said, "I was home..."
Upon hearing this, Patrick frowned and asked, "Which home?"
"The Ramsay Family."
The home with Daniel in it?
Patrick said coldly, "Why are you going back there? Your father is in the hospital, now the entire The Ramsay Family is inhabited by people you loathe, and you still go back?"
Amelia said mockingly, "Why can't I go back? No matter how much I hate those outsiders in The Ramsay Family, I can't deny the fact that it's my family! I want to go back to my own home and live there for one night. Do I still need your permission?"
"You!" Patrick was very unhappy. He said rudely, "Amelia, you'd better remember that Land of Fragrance is your only home. From now on, you shouldn't go to other places!"
Amelia got rid of the hand that was clamped on her waist by Patrick. She smiled and said, "I follow the instructions of you and your mother to stay away from you so that you won't be unlucky together with me."
Patrick was frozen. He admitted that it was indeed inappropriate to say that, but later he also paid the price, which was to look for her like a headless puppy all night. But these words were too awkward for him to say.
Seeing that he did not deny it, and did not even have the slightest intention to apologize for the hurt,
Amelia's lips curled up with disappointment and she asked, "Am I able to leave?"
"You're not allowed to leave!" Patrick grabbed her wrist and said coldly with narrowed eyes, "Don't think I don't know who you're meeting when you go back to The Ramsay Family!"
Amelia was shocked at first and then angry at his behavior. "Who do you think I want to meet?"
Patrick roared, "Must I make it so clear? Who else could it be but Daniel, your ex-boyfriend!"
Amelia retorted with a pale face, "You are talking nonsense!"
"Nonsense? You've just finished arguing with me and you can't wait to go back to The Ramsay Family. But your closest parents are hospitalized and deceased, so who else can you meet when you return? Isn't Daniel the only one left?"
The more he said, the angrier he became. Patrick grabbed her by the shoulder, pulled her under him, and asked, "Say it! Have you been touched by him when you were at The Ramsay Family?"
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