
Lucas's intense gaze made Amelia uncomfortable. She tilted her head back against the sofa. Lucas noticed her smooth neck and nice bust.
Sudden s****l desire came, he stood up quickly, pushing obstructive the coffee table and sitting next to Amelia, who instinctively tried to stand up but was tightly embraced and kissed by Lucas…
She avoided his kiss, staying silent, but Lucas forced his tongue into her mouth and kissed her deeply…
He completely forgot his original plan to savor the most beautiful moment with the woman he loved the most, later on.
He lifted her up in his arms and carried her to the room, taking two or three steps at a time.
Amelia felt as if she were already dead in his embrace. Lucas kicked open the bedroom door, and laid her on the bed. He quickly took off all her clothes, and covered her with a blanket without turning on the lights.
He started to undress himself, and as soon as he touched her cold body, he kept murmuring, "Darling, baby, sweetheart, I really miss you so much!”
Amelia suddenly seemed to remember something and struggled to push away the lust-driven Lucas.
She stumbled to her feet, kneeling down, and begged desperately,
"Lucas, please let me go. I'll pay back the money, and I pay back with high interest. You won't lose anything. You can have any woman you want, but Oliver has nothing.”
She moved towards him, crying as she spoke. "Oliver is an orphan, with no parents, and he's suffered a lot yet remains kind. He's talented and hardworking, and we'll have a good job. We'll pay you back double then…”
Lucas glared at her, and she was naked with a slender waist and beautiful bosoms, white long legs, her delicate features now pleading with tears kneeling down on the hard floor. What a naked beauty and what a naked grace!
Lucas had already become aroused, and he let out a deep, raspy breath of desire mixed with jealousy and a hint of hatred toward Oliver, and he roughly said,
"I'm warning you again, the deal has been made, and we each have to fulfill our obligations. If you're really this upset, then take back the money and wait for Oliver to die!”
After saying this, his desire seemed to fade away, and he went to grab the clothes on the bed.
Amelia understood she clearly angered him and she also understood he wouldn't let her go. Angering Lucas would mean losing the money for Oliver's treatment and operation expenses.
She stood up, dried her tears, and forced a strained smile, "Let's start then!” She then lay on the bed on her own initiative with her legs open,” looking up at the ceiling with a sense of despair.

