Too Much To Bear My Love

“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.”

drunk some wine, her

Mr. Clinton. 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

she lay on Oscar’s chest, naked. She had to admit that they were extremely compatible in bed even though they

as she said in a seductive tone, “Mr. Clinton, you’re a

“As long as you’re

Mr. Clinton and asked, “Are you so

melodramatic women who refuse to cut ties

alluringly, she propped her body up and rested against Oscar’s body, her charming eyes brimming with a seductive

least bit concern that you’ll make

Amelia, whose charm was irresistible to any

you give me. Money gives one

“You know how to display your materialism better than