Come Into My Arms novel Chapter 618

"Fine! I can give it back to you, but only if you can catch it!" As soon as he finished, Patrick flung her phone towards the wall!

This was the second time he had thrown her phone, and it was both because of the same person!

Crash!

The phone shattered into pieces after the violent collision right in front of Amelia.

At the sight of this, Amelia's pupils trembled, and tears streamed down her cheeks.

After a pause, she looked up at Patrick with tear-filled eyes. She asked, hurt, "Do you know what you just threw away?"

Patrick felt suffocated looking into her teary eyes. He forced himself to ignore the blockage rising in his chest and spat cruelly, "Yes, I just threw your hope away."

Ha...

Her hope?

He was wrong. What he threw was something even more priceless than hope. It was her love!

The only couple phone left between them was

utterly destroyed.

"Patrick, listen carefully!" Her voice broke under the overwhelming anger and sorrow. "I will never beg you for help even if it means I have to watch Apex Construction Corporation goes bankrupt in my own hands!"

In the next second, Patrick picked her up and threw her onto the enormous bed behind them without saying another word. He pressed down onto her under his strong body and clawed her clothes off with his bloodshot eyes.

"Patrick, you brute!" Amelia cursed.

Amelia's protest only caused the already delirious man to handle her even harsher. While ripping off her coat, finger marks streaked her delicate skin as a result of his strength!

"Stop! I don't want you anymore! Did you hear me?"

Amelia cried out into the air.

Her hands shoved hard against Patrick's firm chest, but she could not move the distraught man at all. In the end, she could only let him humiliate her and do whatever he wanted to her.

Afterward...

Patrick did not fall asleep holding Amelia in his arms as he usually did.

Instead, he got out of bed and changed into his clothes methodically.

After that, he swept his gaze across the face covered with tear stains on the bed and said coldly, "I thought you had something to prove to me, but still bent over at the touch from a man, didn't you?"

There was no response, as he expected. Patrick did not seem to care and turned around to leave with an air of cold condescension.

Just then, Amelia's sweet and gentle voice drifted into the air. "Do you have to drive me to the brink of death?"

Patrick only sneered. "Make it clear, you're the one who rejected my offer first."

He hated to feel sad, so... anybody who made him feel that way, he had to make them pay!

A flash of pain crossed Amelia's hollow eyes. She had to endure whatever Patrick did to her, and there was never any other way!

Patrick looked away and warned her, "And also, don't talk about death. If you dare to make a joke out of your own life again, I'll hurt everyone you're close to!"

The door opened and was slammed shut.

Patrick descended the stairs and scanned his surrounding with alert.

At the sight of this, Huxton asked, "Sir, what are you looking for?"

Patrick answered in a deep voice, "Where's Dr. Scarlett?"

"She hasn't been here for the last two days," responded Huxton.

Patrick was displeased. "Didn't I tell her to come by every day to take care of Amelia's health?"

Huxton had no reply to that.

"Did something come up for her? Or did Amelia ask her to not come?" If it was the latter, Amelia was doomed!

Huxton's eyes glinted in the light. "Dr. Scarlett has something to attend to and had asked for a leave."