When Love Comes Late by PASSION

“Amara, I need more money for investment.

Trust me, once this project takes off, you’ll get a big return.

”

Amara hesitated at Wilbert’s request, her expression shifting to one of embarrassment.

The truth was she had already exhausted the monthly allowance provided by Matthew on Wilbert’s previous requests.

Now, even her own expenses for the month were piled up.

Despite this, she was willing to support Wilbert.

Since she had crossed paths with Wilbert, she found a new source of comfort and support amid her loneliness.

Wilbert was exceptionally kind and attentive.

Beyond the considerate gestures in their daily interactions, he often cooked for her and gave her soothing massages.

These moments with him marked some of the happiest times in her life.

a shift

requesting money from

handed over the savings she had accumulated over the

it seemed Wilbert’s demands only grew with

as did the amounts

money, a part of

the thought of the warmth and affection he had brought into her life made it impossible

the first time since Matthew’s birth, Amara felt she had fallen

to get a damp towel from

on the sofa

washed over her as she thought about the

why he was so

work at all, Matthew’s generous allowances were more than sufficient for both

his face, Amara

she suddenly felt a firm grip

you give me the money?”

free her hand,

please, let go