Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 614

So dirty...

Stay away from me...

Was he a cockroach? A bug?

Patrick pulled a long face and said ominously, "Don't think that I can't handle you just because you're no longer under Roxxon!"

As soon as he finished, he lifted Amelia off the ground in a swift motion before she could react.

Restrained in midair, Amelia raised her dainty chin and grumbled, "What are you doing?"

"Don't you find me dirty? I'll make you dirty too!" With a sneer, Patrick held Amelia up chest-to-chest with him and flashed her a cheeky grin. "I'm going to let go!"

"Ah! No!" Amelia was so scared that her face turned pale. She wrapped her hands around Patrick's neck without hesitation and buried her face straight into the crook of his neck.

Noticing the heaviness and rapidness of her panting on his neck, Patrick knew that she was genuinely afraid. It was good that she was scared, otherwise, she would continue to disrespect him!

Amelia lifted her head after a while, still trembling, only to find Patrick's grip around her waist and knees. He hugged her so tightly that he did not look like he had the intention to release her at all!

Realizing that she had been tricked, she opened her mouth, about to curse. "B*stard..." Before she could finish, she felt weightless in the next second and was tossed into the air by Patrick!

Amelia was so frightened that she did not know whether to protect her head or her backside. In the end, she covered her face on instinct and waited in despair for the moment when she hit the ground.

However, just a hair before her bottom crashed the ground, Patrick had caught her!

"Hah, coward." The familiar mocking voice rang from the top of her head. Amelia anxiously moved her hands away from her, almost breaking into tears...

In the next moment, she found herself lying in Patrick's arms, safe and sound.

Staring at her scrunched up face, Patrick asked harshly, "Was it fun? Do you want to play again?"

The only thing Amelia wanted to do at the moment was to for him to go to hell!

"Let go of me!" she said.

The grasp on Amelia's waist loosened slightly.

Patrick asked her viciously, "Are you sure you want

me to let...go?"

Understanding what he meant, Amelia turned pale with horror and latched onto him with all her might again.

"Patrick, you jerk, I hope you die a tragic death!" thought Amelia.

The towering Patrick dipped his head to look at the petite Amelia in his arms. He continued to bicker with her in disdain, "Didn't you find me dirty? Who's the one not letting me go now?"

Amelia bit her lips and said in an aggrieved tone, "I was wrong. Put me down!"

Patrick smiled and said, "Since you know that you were wrong, shouldn't you give your husband some emotional compensation?"

Amelia took a careful look at the ground. She wanted to jump from Patrick's arms so badly, but he did not let her!

His left and right arms clasped around her waist and thighs, and he was holding onto her so tightly as if he wanted to fuse her into his body. Unless he put her back on the ground willingly, she would not be able to escape from his hold.

Figuring out the circumstance she was in, Amelia replied gloomily, "Tell me, what kind of compensation do you want?"

Patrick replied, "Praise me."

Amelia was speechless.