Chapter 257 Crying

“Do you like it?” asked Oscar.

“I love it,” replied Amelia in a sweet tone. That necklace was priceless as far as she was concerned, and she would never sell it, no matter how much money she was offered. It signified Oscar’s love for her, after all.

Oscar was not a romantic guy, but when he did something romantic, he would go all out, and he could make someone feel like the happiest person on Earth.

Just then, Amelia suddenly heard fireworks going off. She stared curiously at Oscar. He responded by calmly holding her hand and leading her outdoors.

Amelia seemed stunned when she stared at the colorful and dazzling sparks in the night sky. She gasped and blurted, “It’s beautiful.”

Oscar smiled. Carefully and gently, he held Amelia in his arms and cherished the precious moment with her.

The fireworks lasted for a while. When it was nearing its end, a message lit up in the sky. It said, “I love you, Honey. I will love you forever.”

Amelia was so happy that she was tearing up. That night was beautiful and magical. It was as if everything was a dream.

“Oscar, when did you get everything ready?” asked Amelia in a surprised tone.

“I got everything prepared a few days ago. Do you like it? I personally arranged for everything,” answered Oscar in a tone that suggested he was bragging a little.

Amelia nodded to let him have his moment. She then said, “I love it.”

Oscar was glad that he got his beautiful wife to smile. They were both happy, and as soon as they went inside the yacht, their passion was lit instantly in that luxurious room. Their bodies became one and there was nothing between them now…

They made love the entire night, and Amelia became so tired that she couldn’t even lift a finger. Oscar, on the other hand, seemed as energetic as a majestic dragon. He was a little heartbroken when he saw Amelia panting on the bed in exhaustion, so he asked, “Are you spent?”

Amelia turned to him and nodded slightly.

She was tired, but she was also happier than she had ever been. That was her first time together with Oscar after they confessed their love for each other. Perhaps it was because of the love between them that Amelia felt especially content that night.

“I’ll carry you to the bathroom so you can take a bath.”

Amelia rested in Oscar’s arms and let him carry her into the bathroom. He helped her clean up, but he couldn’t resist, so he took advantage of the situation and drew her against his aching hardness.

When everything was done, Oscar carried Amelia out of the washroom and placed her on the bed. He pulled up the blanket for her and smirked like a mischievous kid that had just gotten away with stealing some candy.

“Sleep well.”

Amelia nodded and rested in his arms. It didn’t take long before her even breathing could be heard.

at her. After that, he murmured, “You silly woman. I won’t have to worry about you if you just listen and rely

worried sometimes. After spending a few years

an

To his surprise, Amelia broke his inhibition, which he had

at her command for the rest of his

her tightly and slowly

around eleven o’clock the next morning, Amelia woke up, but her eyes couldn’t see anything. She reached out

got her to panic, so she

When he saw how helpless she seemed, he abandoned

still dark out there, so why are you

in. He

got Oscar to turn

time is it? It’s so dark out. Did we sleep for long?” asked Amelia. The night before was simply too perfect, and that was probably why Amelia didn’t think about how

I was mesmerized staring at you, so I couldn’t sleep. Come now, be good,

Amelia nodded.

Just before she closed

her head up and saw Oscar staring with worry burning

panicked and couldn’t come up with a good excuse. What excuse

he asked, “What is it? Why

that further broke Amelia’s heart. He knows that I might go blind, but he’s putting on an act

it was good. You totally bought it,” replied Amelia. She suddenly got out of his

little taken aback when he saw how Amelia was acting like an entirely different person. He was a quick thinker but

around to say, “Oscar, you got me my favorite breakfast.

quietly. His

smile on Amelia’s face faded a little. She walked to him and sounded apologetic when she lied. “I was just messing with

kept quiet and stared

felt vulnerable. Oscar was a genius, and it seemed like it would be a tough job to hide

“Amelia, are your eyes…?”

go blind. Don’t worry,” blurted

hasty reaction worked more like a confession than a lie. To Oscar, that was a sign

didn’t realize that she spoke too soon until she had blurted those words. She suddenly felt lost. Her lips moved, but she couldn’t find the

in

and demanded, “Honey, are

instinctively backed away. She put on a straight

her tummy pitifully and requested, “Oscar, I’m so hungry. Can we eat for now? You went insane last night, and my back is aching so much. Will you give me a massage after our

expression remained

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