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Chapter 4 Secret Date

  • Oscar gazed at her broodingly before lowering his head and sealing her lips with his.
  • After the kiss, she pushed him gently and kept a distance from him. She stared at him unblinkingly and said, “You're a real playboy, Mr. Clinton. Despite claiming to love Ms. Yard, you are still in a relationship with me, your wife. Do you enjoy the exhilarating feeling of being a two-timer?”
  • “We won't have anything to do with each other after our divorce.”
  • Amelia's heart ached, but she grinned defiantly. “Mr. Clinton, are you reminding me that we won't have anything to do with each other soon?”
  • She raised her arm and traced circles on his chest, her fingers dancing seductively over it. “If that's the case, I think you shouldn't touch me tonight. After all, we'll be going on our separate ways soon.”
  • “As long as we're not divorced, you're still Mrs. Clinton. And you're still obligated to fulfill my desires.”
  • Oscar bent down and pressed his body closer to hers.
  • Amelia lowered her head and smiled bitterly. However, when she raised her head, a bright grin was plastered on her face. Her eyes were so charming that Oscar fell into a daze when he stared at her.
  • “You really look like Cassie,” he mumbled distractedly.
  • Amelia's body stiffened before quickly relaxing. Still tracing his chest nonchalantly, she remarked, “Mr. Clinton, I won't be happy if you mention another woman in front of me. That'll make me think that I'm no longer charming enough for you. I won't like that.”
  • With that, she pulled Oscar's neck toward her and kissed him.
  • Oscar took control quickly and assumed the position of dominance. He forcefully kissed Amelia, their tongues entangled.
  • Just when Oscar was about to go to the next base, Amelia pushed him away like a playful child. Smiling wantonly, she asked, “Mr. Clinton, you wouldn't mind some red wine to boost the mood, right?”
  • Staring at her hungrily like a wolf, he said in a deep voice, “Sure.”
  • He strode away and returned with a bottle of red wine dated from 1982 and two glasses.
  • After pouring her half a glass of wine, he passed it to her and said, “Cheers!”
  • “Cheers.”
  • Amelia clinked her glass against his before swirling it gently so that the wine could absorb the oxygen for the aroma to be stronger.