Chapter 100 Not Her

After cleaning Liam up, Amelia was about to leave when he gripped her hand. She fell into bed with him.

Drunk people had no sense of reason. He turned and pinned her under him. Then, he reached out to touch her face. He mumbled, "I missed you so much."

Amelia felt like thunder had just rang out in her ears.

She thought, "Did he just say that he missed me? He missed me …"

She suddenly smiled. He couldn't have been missing her. He probably missed Ava instead.

"Liam, let go of me. You're drunk."

But in his condition, Liam couldn't have heard her.

"No, I won't let go of you. If I let go, you'll be gone. Then you won't come back again."

He held her even tighter. It was so tight that Amelia felt she might bruise.

He was on top of her, and his chest was pressed against hers. She almost couldn't breathe.

"Liam, if you like her and can't let go of her, go after her!" Amelia's tears streamed down her cheeks.

"How can he be so cruel?" she thought.

When he was sober, he reprimanded he