Substitute Her to Love You (Charlotte and Patrick)

Chapter 256

That day, I seemed to have a nightmare during the daytime.

At a large table on the first floor of the studio, I sat on one side. And Patrick sat on the other side.

To prevent him from finding out that I had stayed up all night, I drank two cups of coffee in a row. By noon, although my eyes were open, my brain was almost out of function.

With a mouse in my hands, I clicked on the computer screen haphazardly.

In the end, I couldn't hold on any longer. Looking up at Ji Patrick and seeing that he was concentrating on his work, I rested on the table and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, the sky outside the window was still completely dark.

I glimpsed at the clock on the wall stating that it was close to 5 p.m.

Sitting on the bed, I was in a daze for a long time. Then I remembered what had happened before I fell asleep. I was resting on the table. How come I was lying on the bed on the second floor now?

Also, speaking of the clothes on my body...

It had been changed again!

"The situation this time surely was unlikely to be as what Shelton said last time."

"Could it be that..."

My mind was in a mess.

In fact, Patrick had seen every part of my body before. However, it was because of this that I was even more panicked.

I was afraid that Patrick might have discovered something.

I got up in a daze. After taking a bath, I planned to go downstairs and brew a cup of coffee.

Thinking that I was here alone, I went downstairs wearing a long T-shirt.

The lights downstairs had been turned off.

I went to the side of the coffee machine in the darkness. As I was about to put a coffee capsule into the coffee machine...

All of a sudden, someone stretched out his arms behind me and hugged me!

He bit my earlobe!

"Ah!" I was scared out of my wits!

Then, Patrick's somewhat muddy voice rang from behind, "If another man sees you dressed like this, I'll be angry."

"I didn't know you were here!" I struggled in his arms. Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

Holding me in his arms quite tightly, Patrick touched my body up and down restlessly. And his hot breath sprayed on my neck from behind.

"You had been sleeping from this afternoon to the evening. I was worried about you." As he said, he directly held my waist from behind and threw me on the sofa behind!

With my face down, I turned around, only to see that he had pressed himself on me.

He pressed me down tightly.

"Let me go! Mr. Cowell!" Although I struggled, his action made my body change.

This change was just like the memory of my body. As long as I touched him, even if I didn't need to do anything, my body would respond to him.

Apparently, Patrick noticed this characteristic as well. He raised his head slightly, pressed his face close to me, and said, "Look! Your body is more affectionate than your."

"What kind of nonsense are you talking about?" With my hands being controlled by him, I said reluctantly, "Mr. Cowell, you have a wife. If you do this to me now, will you be worthy of your wife?"

"My wife?" Patrick looked at me and said seriously, "Charlotte, if I say that before I married her, I made an agreement with her and that I did so mainly to protect you, will you believe me?"

He called me Charlotte.

I knew that when he changed clothes for me yesterday, he surely had studied my body carefully and confirmed that I was Charlotte, making him do so to me now.

Unfortunately, I didn't want to go back to the past.

Hearing his words, I calmed down, hooked my lips, and said with a smile, "Mr. Cowell, let's put the fact that I am not the woman you love aside for the time being. You said that you married a woman to protect another woman just now. It's the funniest joke I've ever heard."

"I know that you won't believe it." Without any lights in the studio, Patrick was against the light. I couldn't see his expression clearly. But I could feel the regret in his voice. He said, "I admit that I was confused at that time. However, the pain you suffered before intimidated me. Even so, I didn't want to make you a caged canary and make you live under my surveillance and protection 24 hours a day. I knew that even if I did this, you wouldn't be reluctant."

In his opinion, his words seemed to make sense.

It was a pity that I was no longer a silly girl, as I used to be five years ago. Looking at him, I sneered, "Mr. Cowell, stop deceiving yourself. You think that the grass on the other side is greener. Otherwise, what makes you think that Charlotte needs your protection and Kelsi doesn't need it? Aren't you worried that she will be targeted after you marry her?"

I found his words so ridiculous.

I indeed couldn't understand how I had been cheated by such a clumsy lie from Patrick five years ago.

Something probably was wrong with my brain back then.

"Regarding her.." Patrick paused and said, "I knew that nothing would happen to her."

His voice indicated that he was somewhat diffident.

I suddenly felt that he was ridiculous.

See? Patrick couldn't even make his words reasonable.

Pushing Patrick hard, I said, "Mr. Cowell, I am Janetta Nolan rather than Charlotte Archer. Please be clear-headed. If you want to find someone to replace your ex- girlfriend, you shouldn't target your future aunt!"

"Auntie?" Patrick stared at me. It was in midsummer. However, when he said this, I couldn't help but shiver.

However, if I indeed got married, there was a high chance that I would marry Shelton.

Now that I said so, I intended to draw a clear line with Patrick.

"Yes, regarding my relationship with Shelton... Um!"

Before I could finish my words, he kissed my lips again!

The faint smell of tobacco, which was mixed with his breath, was all over my mouth crazily!

"No!"

I tried my best to push him. However, he continued what he was doing.

The small sofa couldn't satisfy him. Patrick directly lifted me up on his shoulders and went upstairs!

"Ah! Put me down!"

"Patrick Cowell, you're crazy!"

"Let me go! If you touch me today, I will sue you for raping me!"

However hard I shouted, Patrick didn't pay any attention to me.

I found that the fact that nobody was around this studio became a drawback.

No matter how hard I shouted, nobody would be attracted here.

As soon as he got to the second floor, he saw a bed right away. I, who had gotten up just now, didn't have time to fold up the quilt.

He directly threw me on the bed and quickly pressed himself on me. Looking at me, he said, "Yes. If you sue me, I will go to jail. Anyway, I owe you. As long as you sue me, I will never fight back."

Every word of his rang in my ears.

I stood there and forgot to struggle for a while.

Patrick held me in his arms with his thin lips pressing against my ear, saying, "Give yourself to me. I haven't made love with anyone for five years."

"What is it?"

I was in a daze. I couldn't understand his words for a while.

However, the boiling-hot object on my lower abdomen made me come to my senses.

"Could it bethat he..."

"Give yourself to me." As Patrick spoke, he buried his head in the pit of my neck. As his hot breath sprayed out, I felt a little thirsty.

My reasoning was gone bits by bits.