At about nine o'clock in the evening, the receptionist told her that Eva probably would not come to the nightclub tonight. The receptionist asked her to go back first and come here tomorrow.
Amelia had no choice but to suppress her anxiety, get up, and walk out of the nightclub...
As soon as she walked to the parking lot and was about to pick up the car, a tall and straight figure suddenly enveloped her...
She raised her head and met a pair of red eyes. Her heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously turned around to leave.
However, her hand was grabbed by the man. Without any hesitation, the man pulled her into his arms and tightened his grip on her waist.
He stroked her back with his other hand, pressed the back of her head, and pressed her into his chest.
After using all his strength to hug the woman in his arms tightly, he put his sharp chin on her shoulder...
Feeling her warmth and smelling her familiar scent, James was sure that it wasn't an illusion. This was reality...
His heart, which had been empty and painful for three years, also felt peaceful for a moment when he held her in his arms...
The person he had missed for so long was still alive and wasn't dead. James was regaining what he had lost...
He hugged her tightly and didn't say anything. Perhaps he couldn't say a word. He just wanted to rub her into his bones and blood to feel her existence.
Amelia was a little surprised. James was so strange. They met at the airport and he treated her coldly. What did he mean by suddenly hugging her?
Moreover, he had never hugged her like this in public. It made Amelia feel that after these three years, there was something wrong with his brain.
She frowned and struggled to push him away, but he grabbed her wrist with one hand, turned around, and pressed her against the car door.
"You..."
Before she could finish her scolding, he bent down and kissed her red lips.
The moment he touched her, he kissed her passionately as if he had gone mad.
Such a passionate and crazy kiss was something that had never happened before. He seemed to have poured all his longing into this kiss.
He kissed her desperately. The pain in his heart gradually enlarged, and his eyes couldn't help turning red.
Amelia, Amelia, Amelia...
He repeated her name over and over again in his heart. He missed her so much, so he kissed her and forgot everything in his joy.
Amelia's hands were clasped by him, and her petite body was pressed against the car door. She could not move at all.
She was forced to endure his crazy kiss. She was almost suffocated by the kiss, and her little face turned red...
She could only bite him, but the man only paused for a moment and still did not let go of her...
Amelia was trembling with anger. "What does he take me for? A toy that he can throw away at will?" she thought.
"But I am a human being. How could he treat me like this? How could he act as if nothing had happened after hurting me?" she kept thinking.
The more Amelia thought about it, the angrier she became. She tried her best to break free from his grip, pushed him. away, and raised her hand to slap him hard!
"Bang!" The sound echoed throughout the underground garage. When the echo reached James's ears, the confusion in his eyes dissipated.
He raised his scarlet eyes to look at Amelia. Just as he was about to call out her name, she picked up her phone and called the police.
He raised his hand to hold her hand, lowered his head, and said, "I'm sorry, I..."
"Sir, I don't accept apologies. I'm going to sue you for
harassment!" she interrupted him with a cold face.
Sir?
He stopped and asked her in disbelief, "Amelia, what... what did you call me?"
"Amelia? My surname is Clark, and I am not Amelia! Don't try to get away with a stupid excuse of mistaken identity for a crime you've committed!"
After pushing his hand away, Amelia took a step back,
clenched her phone, crossed her arms over her chest, and raised her chin to look at him.
Her expression was extremely arro gant, and her tone was domineering. She was completely different from the gentle and obedient Amelia of the past.
But her familiar face was exactly the same as Amelia's. It just puts in mature and bright makeup.
There was a look of disbelief on James's handsome face. This was clearly his Amelia.
He raised his hand and wanted to touch her face.
However, she tilted her head back to avoid his touch.
"Sir, if you mess around again, I'll call for help!"
James lowered his head slightly and looked at her with red eyes.
"Are you blaming me?"
His tone was very helpless, and there seemed to be countless sadness in it.
Amelia's eyelashes fluttered slightly, but her expression was calm. When she looked at him, there was no emotion in her eyes.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
She raised her hand to wipe her swollen red lips and glared at him in disgust.
"Forget it, I'll take it as being bitten by a mad dog."
After that, she quickly turned around and walked to her car.
As soon as she opened the door, she saw a slender hand slamming the door s hut.
Without giving her any chance to resist, he carried her tightly in his arms.
"You're crazy. Let go of me. Help!"
Amelia was trembling with anger and struggling desperately, but the man was surprisingly strong. He held her waist tightly, making her unable to move.
She couldn't struggle, so she opened her mouth and bit him. on the shoulder. He didn't seem to feel the pain. Then he carried her in his arms and headed for a supercar.
He opened the passenger door with one hand and stuffed Amelia in. Then, he locked the door, leaving her no chance to open the door and escape.
Amelia clenched her fists and looked at the man who walked towards the driver's seat. When she saw him open the door and come in, she wanted to take the opportunity to escape.
However, he reacted faster than her. He quickly sat down and locked the door again. The narrow space was suddenly sealed.
Amelia forced herself to calm down and looked at the man who was starting the car. "Sir, what are you going to do?"
After turning on the air conditioner, he leaned over and
approached her, placing his slender fingers on the car
window behind her.
He lowered his long and thick eyelashes and looked at the petite woman in front of him. There was an unprecedented attachment in his eyes.
"Amelia..."
He called out her name and it seemed to use almost all his strength in his life.
She opened her mouth and wanted to refute him, but he grabbed the back of her head with one hand.
He pressed her into his arms and whispered in her ear, "I... missed you so much."
He missed her for three years. He missed her crazily.
He couldn't fall asleep. He was in a trance. And he even
hallucinated because of taking too much medicine...
Finally, he knew that she was still alive. And finally, he found her. How could he let her go so easily?
A trace of disbelief appeared on Amelia's calm face, and then she sneered in her heart.
"Would he miss me?"
"What a joke! He didn't care about me at all. How could he miss me?"
"Could it be that after I died, he didn't find a substitute venting tool, so he missed me?"
Amelia didn't believe him at all. She struggled to push him away and looked at him coldly.
"I'm not Amelia. My name is Skender, and I'm from Ireland. If you don't believe me, you can check it out."
Her eyes were cold and calm as if he was just a fool who had mistaken her for someone else.
When he saw the look in her eyes, his heart ached for no reason, and intense pain spread throughout his body.
In the past, the way she looked at him was not very
enthusiastic, but it was definitely not as calm as it is now.
This kind of calmness made him panic.
He couldn't help holding her face and lowering his proud head to her. "Amelia, you can blame me or hate me, but..."
He paused for a moment. When he spoke again, his voice was already trembling.
"Please, don't pretend that you don't know me."
In the past, he had always been domineering and had never spoken to her in such a pleading tone.
Amelia raised her eyes and sized him up...
It had been three years since they last met. He had lost a lot of weight, and there were dark circles under his eyes. It seemed that he hadn't slept well.
Although his appearance hadn't changed, he looked exhausted and his face was pale. It seemed that he hadn't lived a good life in the past three years.
However, what did this have to do with her?
Now, she no longer has any hope for him. She just wanted to push him away and stay away from him...
She looked away and said calmly, "Sir, my ID card is in my car. I can show it to you."
Her indifferent, calm, and confident look made him feel
uneasy. "Amelia..."
Amelia interrupted him coldly, "You've really mistaken me for someone else."
He shook his head gently and said firmly, "I'll never forget your appearance and aura."
Amelia took a deep breath. Knowing that he had always been stubborn, she stopped arguing with him.
She picked up her phone and looked at the time. It was almost ten o'clock. If she didn't go back now, Aaron would definitely make trouble for her.
She frowned and said to him, "Whatever you think, but I have to go back now. My husband is waiting for me."
Husband?
He was stunned as if he couldn't believe that she would say "husband".
Amelia didn't explain further. She patted the car lock and motioned for him to open the door. "Sir, I'll forget what happened just now. Please open the door and let me go."
He didn't seem to hear her. He stared at her with his red eyes and asked, "You... Do you have a husband?"
She nodded without hesitation and raised her right hand for him to see.
The moment he saw the glittering diamond ring on her ring finger, his heart skipped a beat.
"You..."
"I'm married."
Amelia's indifferent words hit him hard in the heart, and it hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.
He took a deep breath to relieve some of the dull pain, then raised his hand and grabbed her right hand...
He wrapped her small hand in his big palm and covered the dazzling diamond ring. Then, he looked down at her.
"In the past, in order to push me away, you lied to me several times. This time, I will never believe you again."
Amelia's eyelashes trembled slightly as if she had recalled the past when she had lied to him. Her calm heart was slightly torn apart, but she quickly suppressed it.
"Believe it or not, this is an unchangeable fact...."
His gloomy eyes were still full of disbelief. "Amelia, don't lie to me anymore..."
He couldn't stand it. He was afraid of being lied to, afraid of losing control of his emotions, afraid of missing her, and even more afraid that she was telling the truth.
Amelia was getting impatient, so she looked at him even
colder. "Are you crazy? I told you I'm not her!"
She pushed him away and got up to open the door, but he wrapped his arms around her waist and held her tightly in his arms again.
Amelia was so angry that she raised her hand and gave him another slap. He didn't dodge. Instead, he took it head-on.
Then he lowered his head to kiss her.
This time, he kissed her very eagerly as if he wanted to make sure that she was lying to him.
But...
A horn sounded on the opposite side, and then the light of the headlights shone on their faces.
James only paused for a moment before covering her eyes. He lowered his head and continued to kiss her.
When Aaron saw this, he rolled his eyes, impatiently pushed open the door, and walked to the supercar.
He bent down and knocked on the window. "Skender, get out of the car."
Hearing Aaron's voice, Amelia was stunned for a moment and then pushed away the man who was holding her and kissing her.
Her breathing was a little disordered as she said coldly to James, "Open the door. My husband is here!"
James's body stiffened. He looked away from her face, raised his thick eyelashes, and slowly looked at the man outside the car.
The man was dressed in a gray suit. He was clean and
elegant, and his appearance was peerlessly handsome. He exuded a noble and cold aura. He was a man of striking appearance.