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.”

wine, her cheeks flushed slightly, giving her a

me well, 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 toast to celebrate this amazing

she lay 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

seductive tone, “Mr. Clinton, you’re a very

grabbed her wandering hands and said, “As long as

Amelia looked at Mr. Clinton and asked, “Are

like melodramatic women who

her body up and rested against Oscar’s body, her charming eyes brimming with

Clinton, aren’t you the least bit concern

satisfied, Oscar gazed at Amelia, whose charm was irresistible to

you give me. Money gives one a greater sense of security than

Oscar’s eyes changed. “You know how to display your materialism better than any