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.

“You silly woman. I won’t have to worry about you

After spending a few years together, her presence had found its way to etch into his mind

his friend once described things to him. That friend had claimed that Amelia was like an addiction, and she was fatally

broke his inhibition, which he had always prided himself on. In the end, he had submitted himself willingly

command for the

and slowly fell asleep

up, but her eyes couldn’t see anything. She reached out

panic,

he saw how helpless she seemed, he

of relief and blurted, “Oscar, it’s still dark out

turned to the window and saw the sunlight streaming in. He held his hand up and waved in front of Amelia, but

Oscar

out. Did we sleep for long?” asked Amelia. The night before was simply too perfect, and that was probably

mesmerized staring at you, so I couldn’t sleep. Come now, be good, and sleep a little longer. We’ll have brunch after we

Amelia nodded.

Oscar’s arms. Just before

and saw Oscar staring with worry burning

and couldn’t come up with a good excuse. What excuse or explanation can I

on a forced smile as he asked, “What is it? Why aren’t you sleeping? It’s not even six o’clock yet, so I’ll sleep a little longer with

I might go

bought it,” replied Amelia. She suddenly got out of his embrace and sat up as she winked

like an entirely different person. He was a quick thinker but he still couldn’t react

swept over, and she acted surprised when she turned around to say, “Oscar, you got me my favorite breakfast. This is perfect. I am

on the bed quietly. His eyes

She walked to him and sounded apologetic when she lied. “I was

kept quiet and

vulnerable. Oscar was a genius, and it seemed like it

“Amelia, are your eyes…?”

fine. My eyes are perfect, and I won’t go blind. Don’t worry,” blurted Amelia as she panicked and interrupted

more like a confession than a lie. To Oscar,

until she had blurted those words. She suddenly felt lost. Her lips moved, but she couldn’t find

stood in front of Amelia. His tall

chin up and demanded, “Honey,

away. She put on a straight face

we eat for now? You went

remained the

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