I Got Married Without You

Chapter 1415

Chapter 1415 the cold shoulder

Amelia didn’t pay attention to him, didn’t push him away, and didn’t ask why he was acting crazy. She just focused on serving the soup into her bowl.

James, completely ignored, knew it was because he had been too cold earlier and upset her. He quickly apologized, “Honey, I know I was wrong, please don’t ignore me.”

Amelia still didn’t respond to him. James panicked and quickly took the spoon from her hand, pinning her against the wall to kiss her.

While kissing, he pleaded, “Honey, I got jealous when I saw Jonny hugging you. It made me lose my mind.”

He held her red lips, “I promise I won’t ignore you anymore. Please don’t be mad at me, okay?”

So, he had been giving her the cold shoulder since he got back because he was jealous of Jonny. But this jealousy was completely baseless. It’s not like she intentionally got close to Jonny.

James’ temper wasn’t any different from before. When he got angry, he resorted to silent treatment.

He really needed to fix this problem, otherwise every time he got jealous, he would take it out on her. She couldn’t handle it.

Realizing this, Amelia pushed James away casually, “I’m not mad anymore. Go wash your hands and get ready for dinner.”

Even though she said she wasn’t angry, there was no forgiveness

in her face.

Seeing this, James felt helpless and held her tightly, “Honey, I feel like you’re still mad at me.”

Amelia raised an eyebrow mockingly, “Why would I dare to be mad at you? You call all the shots in this house. What say do I have?”

James could sense the sarcasm, “Honey, I know silent treatment is wrong. I promise I won’t do it again. Please don’t be like this.” Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Amelia pushed him away, “Hmm, whatever Mr. Evans says, goes.”

James realized his attempts to appease her weren’t working and became anxious, “Honey, Mr. Evans is unfamiliar. Please don’t call me that way.”

This kind of Amelia reminded him of when they broke up years ago. She would always call him Mr. Evans, completely disregarding his feelings.

Amelia turned her head away, ignoring him. James reached out and held her chin, lowering his head to kiss her. This kiss was even more urgent and passionate than usual.

Amelia, pressed against the kitchen counter, couldn’t resist his

kiss. With her sharp nails, she pinched his hand to steady herself as she gradually weakened.

She didn’t respond, letting him kiss her. James felt her

indifference and his heart felt like it was being squeezed tightly, causing him pain.

He slowly let go of her, feeling a bit weak. He lightly touched her cheek with his high nose bridge, “Honey, tell me, what should I do so you won’t be mad?”