Come Into My Arms novel Chapter 611

"B*stard! Let go of me!" Yanking and clawing at his strong arm, Amelia stood up and ran to the door.

Unexpectedly, Patrick suddenly stretched out his long leg and had made her trip!

"Ah!" Amelia lost her balance and fell forward, but Patrick caught her by her waist in time and swooped her into his arms.

He lowered his head and looked into her eyes, which was in shock from what had just happened. A trace of satisfaction flashed across his face, and he easily captured her red lips in his.

As if he wanted to reclaim what he had lost for the past ten days, the kiss gradually deepened and became harsher!

"No!" shouted somewhere from the depths of Amelia's heart.

His kiss was making her sick!

All because she was not sure whether the same lips had kissed Sissi!

However, Patrick had never accepted rejection. Even if what he wanted was not his, he would still take it by any means, not to mention that Amelia was rightfully his, to begin with!

"Don't move..."

He mumbled her a warning, then Patrick turned her to the other side and pressed her onto the sofa underneath him.

One of his hands rested on her head to stop her from bumping into the arm of the sofa while the other encircled her waist.

He had first thought that the ten days away from Northville would pass by before he knew it, but when he touched Amelia's body, he could not help but feel that the last ten days felt like an eternity.

To tell the truth, Patrick was furious and even ashamed of himself for being so eager and useless.

Why did it have to be her? Patrick got increasingly annoyed at himself as he unzipped Amelia's dress rough and speedily.

Watching Amelia's fair skin being exposed to him more and more, the beast in Patrick's chest leapt alive.

"Stop being like this!" Amelia wrapped her arms around her shoulders and barely covered her chest. She pleaded, "Stop bullying me again!"

Stopping what he was doing, Patrick raised his handsome face, colored with madness. "You call our pleasure as bullying, but find the intimacy with other men normal? Amelia, are you out of your mind?"

Amelia murmured in response, "I don't like doing this kind of thing here, where everyone had lied down before..."

Patrick growled, "Why are you so troublesome?"

Amelia frowned and said, "Aren't you having mysophobia? How can you stand it when even I can't?"

Patrick felt as if he was stricken with lightning. She was right, didn't he have mysophobia?

And yet, he wanted nothing more than to punish Amelia in this filthy and chaotic place!

What was wrong with him? Couldn't he just endure a little longer?

Amelia pushed him away with great effort in the seconds when Patrick was lost in his thoughts, then quickly pulled the zipper back up with her back to Patrick.

"You..." Just as Patrick was about to say something to redeem himself, he caught a glimpse of a red mark on Amelia's back from the corner of his eyes. He noticed it even though she had changed swiftly into her dress!

"What happened to your back?"

Amelia, who had her back to Patrick, was confused at first, then became frustrated. How could she forget about this?