Substitute Her to Love You (Charlotte and Patrick)

Chapter 410

I really didn't expect Patrick to say such things to me one day!

I could let go of the fact that he had abandoned me for no reason!

But, he said such things to me now!

However, Patrick didn't give up. Leaning over, he looked malicious and angry, "What if I don't do as you say?"

"Then I'll call the police!"

I said excitedly.

Patrick curled up the corner of his mouth, revealing a cold smile, "Okay, go ahead!"

As he spoke, he directly picked me up and pressed me on the bed!

"Let me go!"

I struggled with all my might!

"What's wrong? After tasting the flavor of a young man, now you're starting to dislike me, right?"

"What are you talking about? Get lost! Don't touch me!"

I was so angry!

I hated him so much.

Patrick seemed to have suddenly become someone I had never known before!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Urgent sounds of knocking rang at the door. Then I heard Jason's voice, "Sister Janetta, are you alright?"

Patrick directly covered my mouth with his hand with a mocking smile on his face, "It seems that he is worried about you. How about let him in and let him see us make love?"

I looked at Patrick in disbelief.

How did he become like this?

I shook my head.

Patrick sneered, "If you don't want him to see you like this, let him go." He paused and continued, "Then, give yourself to me."

I stared at Patrick quietly. For a moment, I found that I had seen Patrick like this before.

And moreover, I was extremely familiar with him like this!

When I took Caroline's place and married Patrick back then, he looked exactly like this.

I remembered that he had once said to me word by word, "I am never a good person."

For a moment, horror was all over my eyes!

In the final analysis, this was a matter between the two of us. Jason shouldn't have gotten involved in this matter.

I hesitated for a long time before I nodded.

In this way, Patrick was willing to take his hand away from my mouth. I got up and walked to the door little by little.

At this time, Jason was still knocking on the door and shouting, "Sister Janetta? Do you need any help?"

I walked to the door, leaned against the door, and said, "I am fine. Jason. Go to accompany Glenn first. You don't have to go upstairs. I'll go down later."

"Sister Janetta, are you alright? Open the door."

There was concern in his voice.

I hesitated for a moment and finally opened the door slightly.

Seeing me open the door, Jason surveyed me up quickly and looked inside the door, looking a little nervous, "Are... Are you okay?"

"Yes." I reluctantly curled up the corner of my lips, "Well, I'm going to close the door. We have something to do. You can leave first. Cook and have a meal with Glenn first."

I made my position quite clear.

Jason looked quite reluctant.

Jason stood there for a long time. It seemed that he was not willing to leave. But I closed the door first.

After I turned around, I saw dense sarcasm in Patrick's eyes. And he said, "What's wrong with you? Are you sad because you hurt your kept man?"

"Shut up!" I looked up at Patrick and asked reluctantly, "What on earth happened? How did you become like this?"

"Huh? Do you want to know?" Patrick stretched out his hand and directly pulled me into his arms.

He turned over and pressed me under his body.

He looked down at me and said, "I risked my life for you. And you kept a lover here. Tell me, should I be angry?"

"What?"

I was stunned by his words.

However, he didn't seem to have any intention of saying anything else. Skipping all the foreplays, he took over me savagely.

I was in pain.

I felt so painful.

I hadn't felt that much pain in a long time.

This feeling reminded me of my first night with Patrick...

But I didn't shout. Clenching my teeth, I let Patrick vent his anger.

About half an hour later, it was over.

Lying still on the bed, I looked at Patrick, who was tidying up his clothes, and asked him, "Tell me, what do you mean by gambling for me with your life?"

He turned around and looked at me, saying briefly, "I'm lying to you."

Then, he opened the door and left.

As he closed the door, the room was empty. Suddenly, there was only me left in it.

I looked at Rosy's photo and had a deep premonition that Patrick wasn't lying to me.

Instead, he was indeed doing something for me.

"Why didn't he let me know the truth? Why didn't he let me share the burden?"

I couldn't reconcile myself to this.

However, there was nothing I could do. I didn't know how I could find out what Patrick had done.

"Knock. Knock. Knock."

Someone knocked on the door.

Soon, I heard Jason's voice, "Sister Janetta, are you alright?" "I'm fine," I replied softly, "I'll be out in a while."

After that, I endured the pain of the lower part of my body, held onto the edge of the bed, and stood up. After taking a shower in the bathroom, I dried my hair. Then I changed my clothes and opened the door.

As soon as I went out, I looked up and saw that Jason standing at the staircases of the second floor and fiddling with his cell phone.

Hearing my voice, he immediately looked up and smiled brightly, "Sister Janetta, the meal is ready. Come down and eat."

"That's right."

I knew that Jason was concerned about me.

For a moment, I had a thought in my mind, "It would be great if only he were indeed my younger brother."

I went downstairs. And Jason placed the dishes which I hadn't cooked ready on the table.

Sitting in his own seat, Glenn looked at me and pouted, "Mom, what happened to Dad? He seems to be unhappy."

"Nothing." I raised my hand and touched Glenn's hair.

For a time, I didn't know what to say to Glenn.

After the meal, I was going to clean up the dishes,. And Jason took the initiative to help me. After everything was done and Glenn fell asleep, Jason said, "Sister Janetta, I think that I'd better not live in your house in the future. After all, if he comes next time, there will be a misunderstanding."

"It's okay. You..."

"Don't worry. The last bus is still available now. I will stay here next time if I can't catch up with the last bus. Otherwise, I will go back to school."

Jason took the initiative to say so.

Hearing his words, I was even more embarrassed.

It was a matter between Patrick and me. And I came up with the idea of asking Jason to stay here. Glenn insisted on asking him to stay.

I thought for a moment and said, "Don't toss around. The new semester will begin soon. You can go back to school and live there then. If you have time during the weekends, help me take care of Glenn. I will pay you."

"But..."

"I'm fine."

I said quickly.

Jason was a little embarrassed, saying, "Thank you, Sister Janetta."

After that, he went upstairs.

I sat alone in the living room. Thinking about what had happened just now, I counted the dates and thought that my menstrual cycle would come over these days and that I had to buy drugs and take them.

So, I put on a coat, changed my shoes, and went out.

The pharmacy store wasn't far from my reidential quarter.

I walked for less than ten minutes before getting there.

After buying drugs, I took them in my hands and went out. As soon as I walked in the direction of my residential quarter, I heard someone say behind me, "What? Don't you want my child anymore?"

I couldn't be more familiar with this voice. Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

At the same time, I found it strange.

"How long has passed since Patrick treated me like this?"

I turned around and saw Patrick standing behind me in a shady place not far away. I couldn't see his expression clearly. But I could feel his cold aura.