All Chapters of Trapped by Him: Chapter 261 - Chapter 270

　　As time ticked by, Patrick told himself that he could wait.　　He could spend the rest of his life with Gloria, as long as she said she loved him.　　"Say you love me." He was getting tougher.　　Gloria remained silent.　　Patrick felt a burning pain in his heart. He seemed to have lost something important.　　Something more important than his life.　　"Is it that difficult?" He asked with a cold smile. Behind his tough attitude, there was a hidden plea.　　Gloria did not notice it. In the past, she could say those words happily a thousand times, but now, she felt it was hard to do so.　　Patrick stared at her, and no one could tell what he was thinking.  He was in despair at first, but now he was losing his mind.　　He believed that she would forgive him.　　He bent down, pressed his arms beside her, and kissed her passionately.　　Gloria knew that a storm was coming.　　A slap sounded.　　"Bastard!" Gloria said in a hoarse

　　Gloria had no time to dodge. Because of Damon's slap, half of her face swelled up immediately.　　She put on a sarcastic smile.　　"Why are you still laughing? If not for you, how could I injure the pitiful Gabrielle accidentally and kill her?" Damon's tone became even more emotional.　　Gloria almost burst into tears from laughing.　　"Did I instigate you or threaten you to kill her? You killed Gabrielle out of selfishness. It's a fact!" Gloria said.　　"Shut up! I had no choice but to do that! If not for the incident that night, I wouldn't have hurt Gabrielle at all. Only now do I know that she is my biological sister. It is all your fault! You caused the tragedy!" Damon roared hysterically.　　Someone had swapped the two children deliberately to give the Carter family a warning. Damon didn't know the person had brought his sister back later and misunderstood for so many years. What was worse, he had just figured out the truth.　　Gloria could not bel

　　Patrick chased after Gloria and hugged her. "Don't be afraid. It's me, Patrick."　　Gloria seemed to be in shock and struggled with both her hands and feet. "Let go! I want to go back! Let go! Don't touch me! I want to go back!"　　"Alright, let's go back. I'll take you back."　　Patrick picked Gloria. "I'll take you back now. It's alright. Let's go home."　　Gloria shook her head desperately. "Let go of me. I want to go back!"　　"Okay, I know. I will take you back now. Gloria, be good."　　Patrick walked to the police and said, "My wife was frightened and unstable. I have to take her away first. When she calms down, I will take her to make a statement."　　Hank drove over. Patrick held Gloria tightly and got into the car.　　Perhaps because Gloria had used up her strength, she fainted.　　In the apartment, Sean was packing up his medical kit. "It's fine. She just fainted. But she is quite weak. When she wakes up, she should pay attention to he

　　The sound of keys turning came from outside the door. Gloria quickly packed everything up, wiped his tears, and turned to walk out of the bedroom.　　Patrick walked to the bar counter with a shopping bag in his hands. "The beef is so good today. I picked some and brought you breakfast. Gloria, go wash up and sit down to eat."　　As he spoke, he placed the bag next to the sink, which was filled with many kinds of food. Patrick rolled up his sleeves in front of the sink and started to wash the vegetables.　　Gloria's hands were hanging by her side, behind her back. She clenched her fists so hard that the nails sank deep into her tender palms.　　She raised her head only to see that outside the balcony, the windows had already been equipped with bars, enveloping the large room.　　There was wind blowing, but she felt suffocating.　　Gloria did as she was told silently. He asked her to go wash up and then have breakfast.　　She went to wash up and then sat

　　In the ward, Patrick took a chair and sat down. Opposite him was Harry.　　"She lied to me and came to donate her bone marrow to you."　　Patrick said, breaking the silence.　　Harry turned pale and gradually despaired. He said, "I'll go find her! I won't force her to donate her bone marrow!" He stood up and was about to leave.　　"Gloria was injecting G-CSF. I took her home."　　Harry calmed down after hearing that.　　"The donor?" Harry was puzzled.　　"Your brother."　　Harry did not know what to say for a moment.　　"Your brother's match result was a fake. I've known this for a long time. But Gloria doesn't care about it, so I do nothing."　　Harry wanted to say something. He found that Patrick was so indifferent. Patrick knew the truth, yet he chose to stand aside and watch the farce.　　"You know Gloria went to the bone marrow bank. Ever since she found out about your condition, she's been asking around to find a suitable donor. I