I got married without you (James and Amelia) novel Chapter 840

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Each mask represented a person’s identity, and only they knew 

who the other person was. 

When the mysterious masked men went by Amelia, they stopped 

in their path and bowed to her. 

“Ma’am!” 

Uniform and solemn, their voices did not sound like a greeting but 

an attempt to exert pressure. 

It was rather scary being weighed down by such an overwhelming 

sense of oppression. 

She looked at them in a daze for a few seconds, then raised her 

hand and waved at them. 

“Hi.” 

The masked men nodded politely at her and quickly left the 

manor. 

As Zack was still in the bedroom and seemed to want to say 

something important, she didn’t go in. 

James, however, gently called out her name, “Amelia, come in…” 

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Planning to go to the kitchen to cook, Amelia heard him calling her and returned to the bedroom. 

“James, if you have something to discuss, go ahead. I’ll go make 

you dinner. Don’t worry about me.” 

Sitting on the sofa, James asked Zack to leave first, then 

beckoned to her. 

Seeing that James seemed to have something to say to her, 

Amelia went over. 

Before she could stand still, he pulled her into his arms. 

Although he was injured and his face was still pale, he still had 

good strength. 

Amelia was afraid of disturbing his wounds and told him to be careful, but the man pinched her chin. 

“You told Stella that you wanted to postpone the wedding?” 

“The news travels so fast! Stella must be working hard to win the 10,000 dollars from Eva, isn’t she?” Amelia thought. 

She lay in James’ arms and patiently explained, “You can’t move around being injured, okay? Let’s wait until you’re healed.” 

James curled the corner of his lip and asked blandly, “If I couldn’t 

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move around, how did I get from the bed to the sofa?” 

Amelia still wanted to argue, but he pressed his lips against her ear. “Are you worried that I can’t move on the night of our 

wedding?” 

“What the hell? I’m concerned about his injury, and yet all he could think about is sex.” She thought. 

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Amelia tried to push him off her, but his big hands suddenly held her waist and pulled her closer. 

The man’s slender fingers massaged her skin as he continued to