Love in Prime Years

Chapter 40 Father of Amelia’s Child

Pfft ...Arthur had just taken a sip of red wine to brace himself for the kiss with Amelia next. But before

he could swallow the wine, he heard Lawrence’s words. He was so frightened that he even spurted out

the wine in his throat.

"Lawrence, what did you say? My ears are a bit uncomfortable. I seem to have auditory hallucinations.

Why did I hear you that you want to cooperate with me?"

"You have no auditory hallucinations.” Lawrence's expression didn’t change, "I'll cooperate with you."

After hearing this, Arthur was so scared that he didn't even dare to breathe. He chuckled, "Lawrence,

it's not funny!"

"I'm not joking with you." While speaking, Lawrence had already walked up to Arthur, "Let's start."

Start, your ass! Arthur was so angry that he was about to burst into foul language. The people he

wanted to kiss were Amelia, not a disgusting man!

But the rules of the game stipulated that whoever offered to cooperate, the punished person couldn’t

refuse, so Arthur gritted his teeth and could only viciously kiss Lawrence.

After the kiss, Arthur suddenly turned his face to the side and vomited furiously. Kissing a man was too

terrible.

After vomiting, Arthur's body stiffened, and he suddenly realized something.

Lawrence's behaviour tonight was a bit strange. Lawrence said that he and Amelia were not suitable at

first. And tonight, seeing him and Amelia were sweet and happy, Lawrence was against Amelia in

various ways. Now he wanted to kiss Amelia, but Lawrence volunteered to kiss him.

Arthur couldn't understand why Lawrence wanted to embarrass Amelia before. After connecting all the

things that happened during this period, he understood everything at once

There was only one reason for all this. Lawrence broke through the boundaries of gender and fell

deeply in love with him!

Arthur was very embarrassed. He didn't want to lose Lawrence, who grew up with him together, but he

could not give up Amelia and choose Lawrence! Arthur frowned in pain, and he was distressed by his

great charm.

Amelia was also shocked by the scene of Arthur and Lawrence kissing. She knew Lawrence did not

want her to be intimate with Arthur. She knew it wasn't because Lawrence cared about her, but

because of Lawrence’s twisted possessiveness!

Her throat was suddenly fishy and sweet. She had been vomiting blood more and more frequently

these days, and she knew she was going to vomit blood again. She was afraid she would be seen by

Leigh, on the pretext of going to the bathroom, she rushed outside the chamber in a panic.

Arthur was trying to find a suitable time when Amelia was not around to have a good talk with

Lawrence. Now that she was out, he decided to speak openly and honestly with Lawrence.

"Lawrence, I know all your feeling for me." Arthur said with a sad expression on his face.

Lawrence’s expression didn’t change, but his heart was incomparably confused, "Why didn't he know

he had any thought of him?"

Arthur sighed heavily, "Lawrence, you have such improper thoughts about me, are you worthy of my

sister? Lawrence, I know, I am handsome and charming, but we are both men!"

“If we are together, we can't experience the fun between men and women at all. You should understand

that we can't be together!"

"Lawrence, let me say it straight, I only love Amelia! I'm not interested in you! No matter how much you

love me, I can't give up Amelia and be with you!"

"From now on, put away all those thoughts that you shouldn't have! And don't deliberately target my

baby and Amelia just because you like me! If you can restrain your feelings for me, in the future, we are

still good brothers. If you can't control it, I ... I can only break friendship with you!"

After listening to Arthur's words, Lawrence finally understood. Did Arthur think he was interested in

him?

Lawrence's face was ugly enough when Arthur kissed him. Now hearing what Arthur said, Lawrence’s

handsome face became even darker.

What Arthur thought in his heart was different from Lawrence. Seeing that Lawrence’s face became

more and more ugly, Arthur thought his refusal hurt Lawrence's heart and made Lawrence angry.

Arthur cleared his throat and said embarrassedly, "Lawrence, don't feel too sad, I really think that we

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"Go away!" Depressing the strong desire to vomit, Lawrence got up and walked out of the chamber.

Arthur sat on the spot blankly and said helplessly and grievously to Patrick and Preston, "What should I

do? I seem to have completely hurt Lawrence. Would he take it too hard?"

"But there is really nothing I can do! No matter how deep my brotherhood is with him, I can't sleep with

a man!" Arthur desperately wanted to find sympathy, "Patrick, Preston, am I right?"

Patrick and Preston glanced at each other and tacitly agreed not to bother with Arthur, whose IQ had

reduced to negative.

Unable to get a response from his friend, Arthur went to Lillian again. But when he looked at Lillian, he

was shocked. Lillian's gentle and kind-looking face was distorted by intense hatred.

Arthur trembled. Although he disliked his sister, the matter of stealing Lawrence's heart was indeed his

fault, so he decided to comfort Lillian.

"Lillian, I'm sorry, I also didn't expect that Lawrence had this feeling towards me. Don't worry, I will

definitely convince him and won't let him fail you!"

"Humph!" Lillian got up angrily, stepped on high heels, and rushed out of the chamber as well.

Arthur was distressed. He was too handsome for both woman and man.

When Amelia rushed into the bathroom, a large mouthful of blood gushed out from her mouth.

After relaxing in the cubicle for a while, she came out, went to the sink, washed her face vigorously with

cold water for a while, and took several pills before she felt comfortable.

The doctor told her that she could only take one piece of painkillers at a time, or it would ruin her body.

But now, this medicine didn't work for her if she took only one piece, so she had to take more.

Her legs suddenly lost intuition, and Amelia stood firm on the sink for a while before she could barely

move her legs.

Thinking of so many patients with terminal cancer, who could only end up lying in bed and slowly

waiting to die, Amelia gradually felt cold. Would she slowly deteriorate in the last period?

It would be hard if she had to lie in bed and couldn’t do anything, and she couldn’t even take care of

herself, and could only wait for her death slowly. She's not afraid of death, but was afraid that she

couldn't choose to die.

With a heavy heart, Amelia turned around. But she only felt a pain in her head and found that she hit a

man hard.

She didn't want to get into trouble and had to apologize quickly, but her neck was brutally strangled

before she could say anything.

"Amelia, say! Who is the father of that bastard?”