Chapter 692

Amelia's entire body was flushed, her skin tinged with a delicate pink. By the time they were done, Vince carried her to the shower, washed her carefully, and then tucked her back into bed. After that, he got up and walked toward the bedroom door. Her voice was slightly hoarse when she asked, "Where are you going?" His tone held a trace of helplessness. "I need to bring in the things I left outside. I bought groceries to make you breakfast in the morning. Rest. I'll put them in the fridge and be right back." After hearing that, she turned away and ignored him. Vince's voice sounded. "Ms. Joyce, isn't it a little heartless of you to toss me aside after using me?" Her voice was muffled under the covers. "At least I didn't have someone haul you straight to the junkyard. I think that's merciful enough for me!" Instead of being offended, Vince actually let out a low, amused chuckle. That irritated her enough for her to grab a pillow and hurl it at him. "Shameless bastard!" she cursed