No Substitute For Love

Amelia smirked upon reading the message on her phone. Apparently, the message was sent by the woman Oscar l

nt of the window longingly. Standing fixedly for a while, she then strode over briskly

lationship?" "There's no need for that," replied Oscar in an aloof manner. "I've already

congratulations, Mr. Clinton, for winning your love back." Even without glancing at her expression, Oscar could

st his broad chest. Leaning obediently in his arms, she raised her chin and responded to his passionate kisses. Panting slight

still Mrs. Clinton." In other words, as long as they were not d

uncanny resemblance to the woman he loved, he adored her figure too. Men are all visual creatures. Unless they genuinely love a woman,

ath first," said Amelia alluringly as she broke out of his embrace. Oscar

oom. She poked her head out and said, "Mr. Clinton, I prefer

ked it when she played hard to get. It

r wedding. Hence, he had found a woman similar to her as her substitute. Although he got married as e

. Yet, only the two families knew that she w

did not take revenge on them. Instead, he had found a materialistic woman to take her

king a shower in the bathroom, she changed into a newly bought dress before heading downstairs. She strode to Oscar, who was stil

saw you sleeping so soundly," replied Osc

chubby and amiable-looking woman soon walked out with a few dishes. "Mr. Clinton said that y

ly, "Molly, you're the best. You've prepared all of my favorite dishes!" "Eat up, Mrs. Clinton. You looked skinnier after you came back fro

cted, "Return to the Clinton residence and accompany my mom. My dad's on a busines

e did not expect the resemblance to be so great when she smiled. Yet, when compared to Cassie, Amelia had he

ow about a goodnight kiss?" He glanced at her and

ades, having known each other's habits by heart. Although they did not act in an excessively affectionate manner, it was obviou