“Amelia, do you know why I can remain married to you for such a long time?” asked Oscar as he held the glass of red wine.

“Isn’t it because I’m only your wife in name?” guessed Amelia with a smile.

“Because other than looking like Cassie, you know how to please me in bed.” Oscar did not conceal his strong possessiveness over Amelia.

She shook her head, amused. “Although men claim to love a woman, they can praise another woman without a slight hesitation. Indeed, one must not believe in a man’s sweet nothings.”

“You’re my wife.”

Amelia’s smile turned bitter. “Yeah, I’m a wife whom you bought with money. It’s expected that I should satisfy your desires. However, you are so harsh with your words sometimes. Aren’t you afraid that I’ll become sad? I’m still your wife, after all.”

“You won’t because you’re a sensible woman. You know that you’ll lose your source of income if you lose me. You can’t bear to part with the luxuries you already have.”

As she had drunk some wine, her cheeks flushed slightly,

You know that I love money the most. It’s no wonder that we can become such compatible partners in bed. Here, let’s have a

on Oscar’s chest, naked. She had to admit that they were extremely compatible in bed even though they did not love each other. In fact, it gave Amelia an illusion that Oscar

chest flirtatiously as she said in a seductive tone, “Mr. Clinton, you’re a very talented man. It’s

her wandering hands and said, “As long

looked at Mr. Clinton and asked, “Are you so afraid that I’ll pester

don’t like melodramatic women who refuse to

grinning alluringly, she propped her body up and rested against

concern that you’ll make me sad

charm was irresistible to any man. “You

you give me. Money

changed. “You know how

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