Amelia said that she loved him for eight years.
She said she had to cut her wrist and commit suicide just to see him.
She told him not to treat her like that again in the future.
Otherwise, she would go crazy.
It turned out that she loved him so deeply...
All the pain he had felt in these three months was gone after she took the initiative to kiss him.
Then, he raised his slender fingers and gently, delicately, and affectionately caressed her face.
"Amelia, I finally waited until you said you loved me..."
The warmth exuded from his fingertips felt like a lingering sweet dream. It was a satisfaction to finally get a response after waiting for many years.
During his ten years and her eight years, they had been together and separated. Fortunately, they have always loved each other. Otherwise, they would have missed each other long ago.
With cherishing heart, he stared at her eyes that only reflected his face from now on and gently said.
"Let's never part again, okay?"
With tears in her eyes, Amelia nodded at him.
"Okay..."
Her answer was a promise to him, she would never leave him again for the rest of her life, and nothing could pull them apart.
After smiling, James turned his head and said coldly, "Get out of the car."
The driver glanced at him through the rearview mirror just in time to meet those indifferent eyes. He was so frightened that he opened the door and immediately exited the car.
When the car door closed, James held the back of her head with one hand, raised her chin, and passionately kissed her.
The fierce and crazy kiss, from the moment he pried open her teeth and tasted her sweetness, completely lost control, and he found back the peace in his heart.
James hugged the petite Amelia on his lap, turned around, and pressed her against the car window...
Looking at James, who was frantically demanding more, Amelia smiled reassuringly...
She took the initiative and extended her hand to touch his Sexy Adam's apple. From top to bottom, her fingers slid across his skin and then landed on his expensive shirt.
Amelia unbuttoned his shirt, little by little, and stroked his abdominal muscles with both hands. When she wanted to move down, James' body stiffened instantly.
Amelia thought he was nervous, but the moment she looked up, she found that his face was pale, as if he was thinking of something bad in the past...
His body and thick eyelashes were trembling slightly while his eyes were preoccupied with fear.
Amelia didn't know what was wrong with him, so she quickly stopped and pressed against the car window, not daring to take the initiative nor take a step closer.
However, James put his arms around her waist and pulled her into his arms again, "I miss you very much, so I might hurt you."
Was it because he was afraid of hurting her or disgusted with her?
She stared into his eyes, trying to seek the truth.
But he didn't give her a chance to overthink and pulled away her thin clothes before pressing him into her body without hesitation..
James whispered in her ear when their bodies merged, "Amelia, if it hurts, tell me."
Amelia hugged his neck, sniffed the light cedar fragrance on his body and whispered, "It doesn't hurt..."
He was in an eager, a little rough, and a little crazy, but he tried his best to control his strength and didn't dare to hurt her.
Amelia was trembling with desire, and her pale face gradually turned pink. In lust, she couldn't help but kiss him again...
Since they were together, this was her first time being so brave and active. It seemed that only by doing so could she feel his presence...
Her response cleared away all the pain James' had suffered for the last three months. Like a hungry beast, he crazily devoured Amelia.
After it was over, Amelia nestled in James' arms and touched his cheek.
"Why were you so cold to me just now?"
Clearly that he didn't want her anymore, so he abandoned her in the snow.
Later, when he returned to her, Amelia thought he just wanted to cover her with a coat and didn't intend to take her away.
She knew very well that James was not as active as before in this reunion.
Because she was afraid of losing him, she acted like a lunatic, explaining, confessing, and taking the initiative.
If she hadn't been so eager to catch him, to grab that glimmer of hope, James probably wouldn't have touched her...
She could feel that he still loved her and trusted her. However, what happened that made him suddenly so indifferent to her?
Was it because when he found her, he saw her blind and pretended to be her sister while being with Aaron sweetly? So, he mistakenly thought that she had abandoned him and chose to treat her indifferently?
Seeing the doubt in her eyes, James looked down and hesitated for a few seconds before pressing her head into his arms.
"When I was in a coma in the hospital, you didn't visit me once. I was a little angry..."
He stroked her thick curly hair and comforted her softly.
"Amelia, I was just angry with you just now. After knowing that you had no choice, I'm not angry anymore. Don't overthink..."
It's better not to tell her about those malicious, dirty, and uncomfortable things. He wanted his Amelia to forever be pure and beautiful.
Hearing that James was in a coma, her doubts were instantly diverted by worries and fears...
"Aaron said you had a brain tumor. Is it true?"
She initially believed it but later discovered that her pregnancy was fake, so she never believed anything Aaron said.
James nodded slightly and explained, "I didn't tell you because I was afraid you would be worried. I didn't deliberately hide it from you."
Amelia reached out to his head, and when she touched the scar hidden under his thick hair, her nose soured and tears rolled down her face.
Seeing her crying, James felt even more distressed. While wiping her tears away, he comforted, "I've had the surgery, and it's been taken out. Don't worry, okay?"
Amelia's eyes were wet, and she stroked the scar, "I'm sorry I wasn't by your side when you needed me the most."
James shook his head and said softly, "You needed me so many times, but I was never by your side. I'm sorry."
From the beginning to the end, he was the one who was sorry for her. He was satisfied that she still loved him after all they had been through.
Then, with fear in her eyes, Amelia asked, "Tumors would usually recur, will you..."
Sensing the faint tremble on his head, James quickly shook his head, "No, the position is shallow, and the chance of recurrence is not high."
The doctor said that the location was profound, and there was outer trauma, so the chance of recurrence was very high, but so what?
For Amelia, no matter how many times he relapsed, he would use the best medical treatment in the world to ensure he survived!
He was only afraid that she, who had been hurt many times, would be worried and feel like she would lose him at any time.
And he wanted her to live happily for the rest of her life and never worry about these things again.
James lowered his head and kissed her red lips gently, "Amelia, don't worry about anything, and just stay by my side."
While she nestled in his arms, she tried to look for the truth in his eyes several times but only saw his deep affection, so she chose to believe him.
She wrapped her arms around his waist and said, "From now on, you must review every six months, and I must be let into the MRI room."
Hearing her speaking, James showed a faint smile, "Mrs. Evans, are you already starting to control me before marriage?"
Amelia raised her chin as well as her brows and asked, "Mr. Evans, can't I control you?"
He raised his finger and scratched the tip of her nose with affection, "You can. You can control me for the rest of my life."
Only then was Amelia relieved and buried her head in his arms again...
James was alive, and the tumor was gone, so they would have a happy life in the future, right?
She asked James softly, "I've been on the plane for a long time. I'm exhausted. Can I hug you and sleep for a while?"
James let go of his arms around her waist and lifted her chin, "Amelia, I'm yours. You can hug me however you want and never need to ask."
Only then did she relax and obediently nod. Then, she closed her tired eyes, falling asleep in his arms.
James stared at Amelia until she fell asleep. Then, he gently raised her left hand.
Seeing the scarlet and dazzling scar on her fair wrist, the tenderness in his eyes disappeared and was replaced by extreme coldness.
"Aaron Johnson, you abused and imprisoned my woman! You even tortured me mentally for three months with that kind of despicable means!"
"I will never spare you, even the whole the Johnson family will go to hell with you! Just you wait!" James shouted in his heart.
The look in James' eyes was like never before, and he wished he could drink the Aaron Johnson's blood and rip him apart!
He hugged Amelia tightly, pressed her head on his shoulder, then picked up the black coat and wrapped it around her body....
He held her like this until she fell asleep completely. Then, he let her go gently and put her carefully on the back seat.
There were traces of love after Sex, and the car was filled with their scent. He would never let the driver see this.
Amelia could only belong to him, and no one was allowed to take a look!
The possessive James put down Amelia. Then, he tidied up his clothes slowly, opened the car door, and walked around to the driving seat.
In the distance, the driver and a group of bodyguards were out of the car. When they heard the sound of the door opening behind them, they quickly turned to face James.
They were well-trained, knowing that they could not see, ask, or listen in this situation, and they had to find a way to cover him.
So just now, the moment the driver got out of the car and raised his hand as a signal, the bodyguards came down from other cars and stood in the distance with their backs, forming a circle so no one would disturb their boss.
Seeing Mr. Evans enter the driver's seat, the driver knew that his boss would drive by himself, so he didn't follow and got into another car.
The convoy that stayed on the street where the Evans Group located for a long time finally drove away at a breakneck speed and soon arrived at Evans Manor...
James parked the car, opened the door, went around to the back seat, and helped Amelia unbuckle her seat belt. Next, he gently picked up her who was sleeping.
Her weight was much lighter than half a year ago, while her face was so thin that there seemed to be no flesh, and her body was skinny too.
Recalling how she was crazily dictating those inhuman experiences just now, James felt extremely upset and distressed...
He must avenge for her!
James hugged Amelia tightly, carried her into his bedroom, bent down slightly and kissed her forehead...
Amelia was awakened by his action. Thinking that Aaron had touched her, she opened her eyes immediately in fright.
When she saw that the person was not Aaron but James, her tense heart relaxed.
"Amelia, did I scare you?"
Amelia shook her head lightly, patted the place next to her, and said while dozing off, "Sleep with me for a while?"
James had planned to get Zack prepared for an action, but seeing that Amelia wanted him to accompany her, he suppressed his anger.
He went to lay beside her, then stretched out his arms to hug her in his arms. He stroked her and gently coaxed her to sleep.
Amelia approached him, sniffing the faint scent of his body, feeling extremely at ease, and soon fell into a deep sleep again.
James, who hadn't slept well for three months, also felt at ease because of Amelia's existence. However, he was scared to fall asleep but just stared at her.
Not sure if it was because of her steady breath that made him feel drowsy.
After holding on for a while, James unknowingly fell asleep...
He was terrified of sleeping, now he thought the nightmares would stop if he held her. However, as soon as he fell asleep, he was trapped in the circular dream again.
In the late night, Amelia, sleeping soundly, suddenly heard James' trembling voice, whispering non-stop...
She opened her eyes in fright, and through the dim light from the window, she looked at James, who had already pushed her away and curled up in the corner.
He seemed to be trapped in a nightmare, trembling, and his face was pale. She could see that his forehead was densely covered with sweat...
James clenched his fists tightly and dug his nails into the flesh until he bled. However, he didn't wake up from the nightmare and sank deeper into it.
Seeing him in pain and tears oozing out of his eyes, Amelia frowned. When she was so distressed and wanted to go forward and hug him tightly, he suddenly made a sound.
"Amelia, please, don't treat me like this..."
"I'm begging you, don't punish me like this..."
"I really can't bear it, please stop..."
Amelia was completely stunned hearing him sleep-talking.
Was she... the one that caused him to have nightmares?
Did she hurt him so bad even without knowing it?
Apart from the fact that she had rejected him cruelly when she came back from Aronland, she hadn't hurt him again, why would he...
"Amelia, stop. Please don't torture me anymore. I won't bother you again, okay..."
At this time, James was so frail that he looked like an abused child, and so helpless that it made people feel distressed.
Amelia hugged him and called out gently, "James, you're having a nightmare. Wake up."
But James was stuck in the dream and couldn't get out, so Amelia could only try to soothe him repeatedly.
The moment James opened his eyes, he saw Amelia hugging him, Lieteor filled eves full of despair.
Staring at his pale face, Amelia asked, "James, what's wrong?"
After James regained his composure, he hugged her tightly, "Amelia, I'm sorry. I lost control. Did I scare you?"
For the past three months, this was how he spent his life. He thought that now she had returned, the nightmares should stop.
Unexpectedly...
He shouldn't have let her see such a disheveled side of him. He had agreed not to let her worry about these things for the rest of her life.
Amelia was frightened, but she was more worried, "Tell me the truth, did Aaron do something to you?"
In his dreams, he said "I won't bother you again". That made Amelia think, how was it possible that James couldn't find her? He was so powerful.
Obviously, someone was obstructing him, making him unable to find her, or making him give up looking for her!
This person couldn't be anyone else but Aaron, that lunatic!
Aaron must have hurt James in her name.
That was why James treated her so indifferently. And even in his dreams, he couldn't let it go.
Finally figuring out what was going on, Amelia anxiously shook James' arm, "Tell me, what did he do to you?"
James stared at Amelia's anxious and worried face. He did not answer her question but only said, "Amelia, how do you want Aaron Johnson to die?"
His hoarse voice was mixed with coldness and bloodthirsty murderous intent. It was as if he wanted to execute Aaron immediately.
Amelia's heart trembled slightly. Looking at his cold eyes, she asked again, "Tell me first, what happened?"
James' tightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed, and his eyelids drooped down, concealing all the misery and despair in his eyes.
Those vivid images, like vines covered with thorns, spread from his mind and tightly bound him, making it difficult for him to break free.
He froze and muted for a few seconds, then he caressed Amelia's eyebrows and said softly, "Amelia, I went to find you three months ago, and something happened at that time. It made me misunderstand you..."
Surveillance video, voice recorder, videotape, all of these, he would never believe in those.
But when he sat in a wheelchair and went abroad to beg for her return, he saw with his own eyes...
In the half-transparent room, he saw two naked figures passionately making love with each other...
The panting sounds, the sound of liquids mixing together, and the sound of bodies colliding came from the crack in the door.
It was so clear, like a sharp blade crazily stabbing at his heart.
James felt as if he had fallen into a deep ice hole. His face was pale, and even his soul was taken away instantly.
With trembling hands, he gripped the handle of the wheelchair. After struggling to get up, he stumbled towards the locked door.
At that time, like a lunatic, he clenched his fists and pounded on the door, calling out to her, begging her to stop repeatedly.
The woman inside made a comfortable moan but ignored him. She didn't care and continually did it with that man.
The moment James' eyes were stained with despair, he slowly withdrew his bloody hands and stood outside the door, looking through the glass.
Those scenes made him understand what karma meant.
Hadn't he done something like this to Ryan Jones?
Now he was paid back in the same way.
Only...
He used to be the man inside the room, so he couldn't see Ryan's emotions outside the door.
Now that he had experienced it himself, he knew what it meant to be better dead than alive and what it meant to lose one's mind.
He thought he would be stronger than Ryan. At least he wouldn't stay and wait for them to end.
But he did not expect...
He stayed, watching, listening, and waiting like an idiot.
It wasn't until night fell that the people inside had done enough. Then, his woman put on her clothes and came to the door.
She didn't open the door or turn on the light. He could only look at her side profile covered by her long curly hair through the glass in the dim light.
James stared at the familiar side face and asked her with trembling voice, "You asked me here alone just to let me see this?"
She didn't answer but turned her back against him and said coldly, "Please leave. I'm living a happy life now, don't bother me again."
Hearing her voice, he was even more sure that it was her. His heart was so painful that he was suffocating, but he still begged her, "Amelia, I can't live without you. Please come back with me."
However, the woman inside was unmoved, "I'm so dirty. Do you still want me?"
Like Ryan Jones in the past, James nodded without hesitation, "Yes, as long as you are willing to return to me."
If she was willing to come back, he would find a way to forget these. Even if he couldn't, it didn't matter. He wouldn't despise her...
Unfortunately, his compromise not only failed to impress the woman with her back turned to him, but was also mercilessly ridiculed by her.
"You're so cheap. I have slept with others, and you still want me. Don't you care about your dignity?!"
James froze in place. It felt like blood was drawn from his body, as his face was so pale that there was no blood.
After staring at her back for a while, he suddenly clenched his fists and roared like a madman.
"Yes, I'm cheap! If it wasn't for that, why wouldn't I give up on you time after time?!"
After that, he looked up with his bloodshot eyes full of grievances and begged her.
"Amelia, can you stop hurting me like this..."
"No!"
That ruthless figure did not even turn her head, "To tell you the truth, I came back from Aronland to take revenge on you. My purpose is very simple, to make you fall deeply in love with me and then abandon you."
"The day I was kidnapped, I saw that you could risk your life just to save me, so I knew I had succeeded and came back with my brother-in-law. But, I didn't expect you to insist on finding me after you woke up. I had to avoid you with Aaron everywhere. I feel so annoyed!"
After speaking, she turned slightly, glanced at pale-faced James, and sneered, "Aaron treats me very well. He's a reliable man, and I want to be with him. So, please, stop bothering me. You're like a nightmare, haunting me. It's disgusting!"
Then, she wrapped her clothes tightly and walked to the bathroom.
Immediately afterward, the man lying on the bed, followed her to the bathroom, and James was unable to see his face clearly.
Soon, through the small window in the open bathroom, there were bursts of lovemaking sounds again...
Despondent, James stared at the door with bloodshot eyes and said to her as well as to himself.
"Amelia, I'll wait for you for ten hours. If you're willing to come out, I'll ignore everything. If you don't, I'll never see you again in this life!"
However, even with his ten years love for her, the woman was unwilling to come back after ten hours...
How did he leave later? After being stimulated, he went into a coma for the second time and was sent back to the country.
After he woke up, he couldn't forget those scenes. He was tormented every day, every hour, every moment, every minute, every second.
From then on, he couldn't normally think anymore. He tried medicines, and also visited psychiatrists, but none of which work. He could only endure it forcefully.
If she hadn't returned and explained everything to him, he would still be trapped in those scenes forever.
James touched Amelia's fair and thin cheeks. While staring at her confused eyes, he lowered his head and kissed her red lips lightly.
"Fortunately, you're back."
Fortunately, she came back...
Fortunately, he didn't have the heart to abandon her in the snow.
Fortunately, everything was just fake...
Amelia gently pushed away from him and asked, "What happened to make you misunderstand me?"
James' expression darkened, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent, "A woman pretended to be you and did some bad things."
The woman's voice, side profile, figure, hair, and back were all very similar...
While that man had his back against him and he couldn't see his face clearly. So, he wasn't sure if it was Aaron Johnson.
Just witnessing what happened and listening to what she said was enough to make him lose control completely.
It was precisely because he was controlled by his breakdown that he completely lost his sense and judgment...
If he hadn't been stimulated so hard, how could Amelia be locked in the bed for three months?
Although James didn't put it bluntly, Amelia understood.
She could guess that Aaron had sent someone to pretend to be her and did some disgusting things in front of James...
No wonder James stiffened when she touched him in the car.
It turned out that someone pretended to be her and hurt him, leaving him a scar in the mind.
When Amelia thought of his possessiveness towards her, the doubts in her eyes gradually turned into distress.
He only mistreated her once after experiencing such trauma of seeing her sleep with others and quickly returned to her.
Not only did he not blame her, but he also said, "Forget it. Since I can't be cold heart to you, why should I blame you."
Amelia didn't understand the meaning of this sentence at the time, but looking back now, she felt that James was probably heartbroken when saying it.
Even so, he suppressed his pain, picked her up without hesitation, and returned to the car. He never mentioned a thing but asked if she was cold.
It seemed silly, but he loved her wholeheartedly. No matter what she became, he would be there waiting for her as long as she turned back.
On the verge of tears, Amelia stared at James' eyes that could only be lighted by her figure and said, "James, the only man I ever had was you. I gave you my first time, and it will only be you from now on..."
She affectionately stroked his frowning brow and said softly, "I'll find a way to help you get rid of the trauma you've experienced..."
Her gentle voice possessed the magical power of comforting James' heart, calming his flustered and fearful emotions.
Then, he carried Amelia and exerted all his strength to embrace her, "Amelia, from now on, don't leave me again."
Amelia hugged him back, "You too. Don't ever leave me again."
They promised for their lives that they would be together and would never be separated again unless death parted them.
After James recovered from his nightmare, he asked, "Are you hungry?"
Amelia shook her head. James asked again, "Are you still sleepy?"
To that, she shook her head again. Then, James smirked, "Let's take a bath together."
Then, he lifted her legs and let her wrap it around his waist before picking her up and walking to the bathroom.
The moment the door closed, James pushed her against the wall and pressed down on her like a wild beast.
This time, he wasn't uneasy like when they did it in the car. Now he was completely relaxed, just like in the past...
No, more than ever...
Amelia didn't have the time to compare it with the past at all. She felt he was so crazy that he almost tore her apart.
His huge palm clasped her waist and pulled her towards his lower abdomen...
He was accurately aiming to crash into her...
Amelia lowered her blushing face and gently pushed his chest, "Let's take a bath."
But James lowered his head slightly and rubbed her neck, "We're doing it now."
Hearing that, her cheeks became even redder. Just as she was about to tell him to stop fooling around, he turned on the shower...
The warm water poured down from the top, rolling down Amelia's scarlet face, and she slowly looked up.
So this was what he meant by doing it...
As Amelia was feeling shy, James whispered in her ears, "Amelia, I like it when you move by yourself."
His husky voice, accompanied by the shower sound, was like an electric current.
Enduring the numbness, Amelia avoided his eyes. However, James held her head and forced her to look at him.
Because his hair was styled, only a few strands of hair fell down, making him look messy yet alluring.
His face was wet, and there was an inexplicable hormone-stimulating effect, and Amelia swallowed involuntarily.
Especially when her gaze fell on his perfectly lined chest, the firm and tough abdominal muscles, and the hard part of him waiting for her to take the initiative.
Faced with such a handsome guy, Amelia couldn't hold back any longer. She summoned up her courage, hooked his neck, and forcibly seduced him in turn.
"When I can't stand it anymore, please help me."
Seduced by her, James smiled, and even his eyes were stained with happiness.
He kissed her ear and said in a Sexy voice, "Okay, I will cooperate.."
Amelia, who was pushed against the wall by James, blushed and kissed him.
She kissed the upper half of his lips. Then, following the flow of water, accompanied by the fragrance, she gently touched the softness that belonged to him...
Once she took the initiative, he was beyond redemption. When she touched his body, his blood was boiled instantly.
Uncontrollably, James grabbed her waist and pressed her close to his body, turning the tables on this attack.
Then, he raised his head and kissed her. The kiss was so pa*sionate that he did not give her the slightest chance to breathe and forcefully took her breath away...
Every kiss seemed like he wanted to crush her and swallow her forcibly. It was very suffocating but with a fatal temptation.
Amelia blinked, trying to open her eyes to look at James' who was deeply in lust, but he raised his hand to cover her eyes.
Immediately after, she could feel his burning breath in her ear. The broken but sexy voice said, "Amelia, you must concentrate at such times."
She could bear James' unscrupulous madness, but she couldn't stand him talking by her ear or kissing it. That was her most sensitive spot.
However, every time James wanted her, he would kiss her ears first, as if he had already grasped her weakness and deliberately teased her. That was why she would surrender every time.
It was the same right now. After he rubbed her ears a few times, her whole body became numb. She didn't even have the strength to fight back and could only lie limp in his arms and obediently let him do anything to her...
Under the shower, the warm water was constantly flowing down...
While kissing her, James looked at Amelia, whose eyes were closed.
Her fair face was stained with layers of blush. She seemed to be shy, and it also seemed to be the emotion of lust...
Looking at such a seductive woman, James' eyes were blurred. Then, as if possessed by a demon, all his desires rushed out, and he wished to make love with her day and night.
The only thing that could restrain him was that he was afraid that her body would not be able to bear it. Only because he remembered this, so he dared not be too ruthless.
James pressed Amelia against the wall, the sink, and the bathtub.
They did it a few times before he supported her body with one hand, grabbed her hands, and placed them on her head.
"Amelia..."
Hearing him calling her name, Amelia, who was already exhausted, slowly opened her misted eyes and looked at him.
"Hmm?"
James nestled his face in her neck and whispered seductively, "I want to hear you say that you love me."
In the past, when they did it in Washington, he asked her to say that, but she didn't. Now, she would satisfy him, right?
Amelia endured the stimulation he brought. While curling her fingers, she affectionately stared into his expectant eyes and said with a trembling voice, "James Evans, I love you. I love you very much..."
She unreservedly revealed her heart, and James' empty heart was gradually filled with sweetness.
Then, he lowered his head, bit her lips, and was unwilling to stop, "What should I do? I don't want to let you go..."
Later, amidst Amelia begging for mercy, James resisted the urge to continue wanting more and carefully carried her out of the bathroom.
After placing her on the soft bed, he fetched the hair dryer and dried her wet curly hair carefully and gently...
When his fingers stroked her waist-length curly hair, the smile on his face deepened, and he seemed totally relaxed...
The emotions of anxiety, resentment, fear, and pain over the past three months, had gradually dissipated after he repeatedly made loved to her.
Amelia could take his life, but she was also the one who could save him. Fortunately, the woman he was deeply in love with shared the same feelings...
After James dried Amelia's hair, he kissed her forehead, "Amelia, when you recover, remember to repay it all to me at once."
Amelia was exhausted, and didn't even bother to find out the meaning of repaying him at once. Instead, she just turned over, hugged the pillow, and fell asleep.
James' gaze landed on the pillow. After staring at the unpleasant pillow for a few seconds, he quietly pulled it out of her arms, pulled her into his arms, and let her hug him to sleep...