Amanda's POV.
Nathan emerges from the bathroom, his body wet and still damp with moisture, his abs well-defined, droplets of water running down the lines of his abs. , I suddenly felt resigned again. Even if you think about it, he will belong to someone else. The thought of it all tormented me appeared in my mind. Nathan bent down and kissed me on the cheek with a light expression: "What's on your mind?" I shook my head and forced a smile: "Nothing." Nathan shrugged and picked me up, and I thought sadly that this was probably the whole day when we were most like husband and wife. All night he fucked me passionately and tirelessly, making me scream and come as I came so many times that by the end my body was so soft I was unconscious, and in the darkness he enthusiastically, unlike his usual self, gathered my trembling body in his arms. Absently, he kissed my eyes. "There's something different about you today He suddenly said. I nodded my head mindlessly and nonsensically, and now when I spoke it was a sweet moan that I could no longer utter. "You're very docile at this time." He seemed to be sighing contentedly while I was abruptly snapped out of my warped arousal. He sounded a lot like he was talking about some kitten or puppy, and I must admit that if he had even the slightest feeling for me, he wouldn't have said such things because it really was enough to break someone's heart. I want a divorce, I have to get a divorce. While I was fretting about my father, Kate called to talk to me about the good news: "Amanda! Are you free now? Gosh, guess who I met? The client I introduced you to earlier, you remember? The one who asked you to work as a French translator, and today he recommended another client who is very generous, and guess who?" My heart seized up, and I hurried over to the address she said, and when I saw it, it was an acquaintance. It was my father's student when he was teaching at the university, and Raymond "Raymond! It's been a long time." Even if I was in a grim mood, I couldn't help but feel better when I saw Raymond. He represents my entire carefree teenage years, leaving aside the time when I ran after Nathan without the slightest effect, my teenage years had a privileged life and an understanding friend. Because of my father, I was very close to him, and in my heart, he was like my own brother. About six years ago, he went abroad to study and got married there, and we haven't been in touch for a long time. Not to mention that I was too embarrassed to contact him after what happened to my father ...... "Amanda! Look at you!" He smiled and hugged me, then looked serious and said, "Why didn't you call me after such a big incident?" I knew he was talking about my father, but it was so humiliating that I had to change the subject, "Let's not talk about that, why are you back in the country?" "Me?" He laughed, and his tone was spontaneous: "I got divorced." This was undoubtedly heavy news, I was stunned and asked, "How did that happen?""My wife is probably not fit for marriage; she can't even be the most basic of fidelities." Raymond Williams shook his head, as if in pity: "So I took my daughter back home, I hope she can find her true love it, wish her a bright future and a happy love." I could hear the sarcasm in his words, but my heart was touched. He just said that the most basic thing about marriage, is loyalty ...... I thought of that strange beautiful young girl, and the intimate text message. I couldn't help but smile bitterly, so he didn't even do the most basic thing. I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint Kate, I couldn't open my mouth to the Raymond to say the words to borrow money. She probably thought that since we are so close, if Raymond returned home, he would have a solution to the problem I had on my hands. "What about you?" Raymond looked at me with a worried expression, "I always feel that you are a bit haggard now, have you encountered something?" He was still the same as he was back then, always gentle when he spoke to me, always thinking of taking care of me all the time.Unfortunately, I had to let him down this time. I dismissed the idea of borrowing money and said with a smile, "Nothing, I'm probably tired from work lately. What about Ruth? Did she follow you back home too?" Ruth is his youngest daughter, always loved like a jeweled pearl, this divorce, I wonder if there is a blow to the child. Raymond seemed to see my concern, he smiled: "Of course, she is with me back home, these days she is clamoring to go out to play. Don't worry, marriage is like this, so stop the negative state in time and get over, my wife likes to play, I am also afraid that Ruth will be hurt by her." I once again thought of my marriage with Nathan,I suddenly realize that our marriage is strange, we can't even just to remain faithful to each other. Even if it was a marriage by agreement, it only means that he really didn't take me seriously. Raymond and his ex-wife were together at the beginning because they liked each other, and Nathan I don't know what happened, I suddenly felt a little pain in my belly, my brain was in a trance, almost fell to the ground, luckily Raymond reached out to hold me: "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"I shook my head, probably hypoglycemia: "It's okay." "Are you okay now? Should I call Nathan over to pick you up?" His suggestion was normal. In any couple, when the wife is not feeling well, the first thing onlookers think of is to have the husband come over to keep her company. But Nathan and I were so oddly married that I was in no position to ask Nathan to come over, and besides, he wasn't going to come over. "No," I refused, "he's quite busy, I am fine." Raymond seemed to want to say something, but ultimately chose not to. I knew him well enough to know exactly what he wanted to ask. He wanted to ask me how my relationship with Nathan was going. Why didn't he call him when I was uncomfortable? Unfortunately, these are not questions I can answer, I can only sigh. "If you encounter any difficulties, be sure to ask for my help, I will help you unconditionally, okay?" I thanked Raymond for his kindness and was about to nod when I suddenly heard a voice from outside the door. "Mr. Lancaster, a room has been prepared for you, this way please." Is Nathan here too? I looked at the door, it was indeed Nathan, his waist is thin and long legs, there may be a private meeting today, he was not dressed formally, but his face and body is already attractive enough, he is the best fashion mark, the side of the face seems to be glowing. He took a step forward, lowered his head and said something to the person next to him, and only then did I notice that he was followed by a beautiful young girl. It was the same one I met in the restaurant that day! Apparently, Raymond also read it, he looked back at me, I was about to say something, but a wave of more intense pain hit me, I lost consciousness throughout. Before I closed my eyes, I think I saw Nathan turn back. Nathan's POV. I didn't expect to actually run into Amanda here, and when I heard her name being called, I looked back to find her sliding towards the ground, a man beside her holding her tightly by the waist with an anxious look that didn't look fake. I immediately turned back to take her from the man and instructed my assistant, "Have the family doctor wait at home."By the time I sat down in the car with her in my arms, I realized that my heart was beating so fast, and that fast wasn't from strenuous exercise, it seemed to be from nervousness. I looked at her pale face, checked her face and hands carefully, and probed her heartbeat with my palm to make sure she was okay, and then I breathed a sigh of relief. How could she suddenly faint? Could it be that she was too tired? I told her a long time ago that I would pay for her living expenses during the agreement marriage, but she still worked around the house, even the matter of eating dinner, even if I didn't come home, she insisted on doing it. These meaningless things, whether I accept or not, she will not give up. Looking at her pale face, and the hand that tightly covers her belly, I had a strange feeling. I began to wonder a little, did I not take good care of her? Although me and Amanda did not love each other, we just get married by agreement because of pressure from parents. It was just a marriage by agreement, but in reason, she is my wife, I have a responsibility to make her better in life, and if something happens to her, I am also responsibleI carried her back to the family consultation room, the family doctor after a thorough examination, the tone is quite helpless: "Mr. Lancaster, madam does not seem to have a good rest recently, she seems to be very tired, and, she seems to be smoking recently?" I stared at her, I did not know about Amanda is smoking. And ...... I thought of the man who was holding her up. I thought he looked familiar, but the thought of them behaving intimately made me feel a little irritable. Such irritation led me to some poor control of emotions, I wanted to find a reason for such irritation . I think it was because that was the fact that Amanda was still my wife and she was obliged to keep her distance from any man and such behavior was a violation of our agreement. She slowly opened her eyes and I pushed the glass of water inward, "Why did you start smoking?" She froze for a long time and didn't seem to respond. I was a bit agitated and asked again, "Why did you start smoking? And, what exactly are you working on these days? Didn't I tell you that you don't need to cook at home." Amanda's face turned pale as she bit her lip and whispered, "What's it to do with you?" Such defiance annoyed me, I hate it when people disobey me, and what's more, I was thinking of Amanda's health. Thinking about it, I sounded serious: "Quit smoking from today, and I'll have the maid keep an eye on you." Amanda immediately frowned and raised her voice: "I said, it has nothing to do with you." I got a headache, Amanda was younger than me, and I knew from the day I met her that she was naive, fearless, and wouldn't even think about other people for many things, just going for what she thought was right. Not wanting to argue with her, I explained briefly, "At least we are both obligated to keep getting along for the duration of the agreement." I don't know why the words made her uncomfortable again, her eyes slowly reddened, I sighed and had the prepared milk brought in, "You should listen, smoking is not good for you, neither is being busy, drink it, it's good for you for your health." She seemed to get even angrier, pulling the covers up violently and assuming an attitude of not wanting to listen or cooperate.Amanda's POV.The angle made it impossible for me to see his expression,I lost my temper too quickly, and waited until I couldn't see his face before my mood snapped to a calm.Did I just ...... act too grumpy? Although his tone of commanding me made me uncomfortable, but maybe he was concerned about me?But how could that be? Thinking about what he just said, I felt very frustrated again.He was only doing it so that I could do what would satisfy him during the agreement, and he didn't accept that I couldn't have my own way of thinking. I felt very frustrated thinking about what he had just said. But he obviously cares, and that he came back today with me in his arms.But what about him? Why should he be able to keep me from being satisfied? Would it kill him to be nice to me? Is it that hard for him?But ...... he's Nathan.When I think of him, I think of those sweet teenage things that I longed for him and followed him throughout my school years. If, and I mean if, he's willing to s
Amanda's POV.I've never felt so stupid. Every day for the past three years, Nathan has been all perfunctory with me, and I keep convincing myself that he's not naturally talkative or smiley, and today I finally learned that he can talk to people at dinner and be willing to wear a little light smile.Just not to me.My mind was in turmoil, and I have to admit that I left Nathan's house to try to calm myself down quickly as well.The next day, Raymond called me and wanted me to meet his daughter, Ruth.I went to the appointment early in the morning. Ruth, a very pretty little girl, had been concentrating on her painting with oil brushes and didn't look up when she saw me coming, as if she had been immersed in her own world.I took the initiative to say hello: "Hello, Ruth." Ruth raised her head this time, but only tilted her head, and did not greet me, her clear big eyes looked at me, her eyes focused on my face and looked at me for a long time, before nodding.Raymond smile a little
Amanda's perspective.He was silent, and all those eager, soaring hearts that had just fallen to the ground in an instant. It was the first time he had kissed me outside of bed, and I had a moment of pleasure, but when I asked, my heart slowly lost its eagerness.It was hard for him to answer, or rather, he was reluctant to say anything too much. He was about to say something when the phone suddenly rang.His expression got serious: "What is it? ...... Got it, book a flight, I'll be at the airport right away."Silence hurts more than rejection, and he was ever decent. What purpose did it serve for me to ask these words but to make a fool of myself?I took this time to wipe the moist moisture from my eyes and pat my face, I had to see my mom later when I got back, I didn't want her to see anything strange."Just go, you sign the divorce papers and then give them to me." I picked up the bag on the floor and prepared to go upstairs, not wanting to look at him any longer."What's going o
Amanda's POV. The sound of the water stopped, the bathroom door opened, someone with a burst of moist heat jolted me out of my drowsiness, and I struggled to open my eyes, the light overhead was blindingly bright. How did I get here? It seems like ...... I was in a banquet and I was drunk, and then what? My blurred consciousness recognized that this was probably one of the hotel's premium suites, and the entire room was fitted with at least two dozen lights, illuminating the room as if it were day. I had a splittin headache, my body was pulsing with heat, and I vaguely heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. I groaned and tried to sit up, but I couldn't even lift my hands, my body had no strength, I tried to breathe, but my breath was burning and made me dizzy. So hot ...... I fumbled with my skirt, but how could I not remember whether my skirt was buttoned or zipped up, I just felt I was so hot and wanted to take my clothes off. Water vapor's body covered up on me,
Amanda's POV.The fatigue made me drowsy, and I was about to sleep a little longer in his arms when Nathan suddenly opened his eyes, he woke up with a somewhat confused expression, and immediately reverted to his usual cold look after seeing my face.This change also made my heart sting slightly.Nathan was only passionate when he made love to me, we were so in tune with each other in bed that every time I was held in his arms I had the feeling that we loved each other deeply.But after waking up as if he strip away all the feelings, last night's ambiguous atmosphere was swept away. He did not say a word to me, he withdrew his hand on my waist, last night's passion, lust are like a tidal wave faded, he did not say anything, stood up and mercilessly rolled out of bed to pick up the shirt thrown on the floor, I can only see his upright back. I felt a little down when he suddenly left me. The ambiguous atmosphere of last night was swept away as he stood up and he then went to the bathroo
Amanda's POV.The incident made me very frustrated, but I still picked myself up and messaged Nathan, saying to him that I would wait for him for dinner, as is customary.The text message I sent this afternoon never got a reply.I was a little distracted and cut my finger on the knife while chopping vegetables, and the maid came to take the knife from my hand: "Madam, you go rest, I'll do it here."I shook my head, making dinner for Nathan was one of my few hobbies, and although he rarely came home for dinner, it had become a habit of mine that I didn't want to let anyone else replace. I wanted him to eat food that I had made with my own hands, and for us to sit at a table and maybe ...... occasionally be able to talk about the day and our experiences. Of course, it was all a fantasy of mine; Nathan never brought up his work or life at the dinner table.The sound of the door opening rang out in the foyer, and like a rabbit hearing movement, I wiped my hands on my apron and rushed out.
Amanda's POV.Nancy spoke to me for a while and I left. I couldn't concentrate at work this whole day. Just after work, Kate called me and told me she was waiting for me downstairs.Kate was my best friend and the only one who knew that Nathan and I were married by agreement. I hurried downstairs and found her waving at me from her car.I hurriedly got into the car and had just pulled my seat belt when she pulled a card out of her purse: "Here, take it, it's 600,000 dollars."My heart tightened, looked at her carefully, and my eyes widened: "You sold the necklace!"Kate's most precious thing is her ex-boyfriend's necklace, her ex-boyfriend is a top playboy, this is also considered Kate's breakup fee, but Kate has always insisted that she dumped him. Normally Kate loves the necklace so much I didn't think she would sell it ......In order to raise this money, my mother has sold the family property, only her small house in the suburb, I have tried many ways to get money, and even went
Amanda's perspective.He was silent, and all those eager, soaring hearts that had just fallen to the ground in an instant. It was the first time he had kissed me outside of bed, and I had a moment of pleasure, but when I asked, my heart slowly lost its eagerness.It was hard for him to answer, or rather, he was reluctant to say anything too much. He was about to say something when the phone suddenly rang.His expression got serious: "What is it? ...... Got it, book a flight, I'll be at the airport right away."Silence hurts more than rejection, and he was ever decent. What purpose did it serve for me to ask these words but to make a fool of myself?I took this time to wipe the moist moisture from my eyes and pat my face, I had to see my mom later when I got back, I didn't want her to see anything strange."Just go, you sign the divorce papers and then give them to me." I picked up the bag on the floor and prepared to go upstairs, not wanting to look at him any longer."What's going o
Amanda's POV.I've never felt so stupid. Every day for the past three years, Nathan has been all perfunctory with me, and I keep convincing myself that he's not naturally talkative or smiley, and today I finally learned that he can talk to people at dinner and be willing to wear a little light smile.Just not to me.My mind was in turmoil, and I have to admit that I left Nathan's house to try to calm myself down quickly as well.The next day, Raymond called me and wanted me to meet his daughter, Ruth.I went to the appointment early in the morning. Ruth, a very pretty little girl, had been concentrating on her painting with oil brushes and didn't look up when she saw me coming, as if she had been immersed in her own world.I took the initiative to say hello: "Hello, Ruth." Ruth raised her head this time, but only tilted her head, and did not greet me, her clear big eyes looked at me, her eyes focused on my face and looked at me for a long time, before nodding.Raymond smile a little
Amanda's POV.The angle made it impossible for me to see his expression,I lost my temper too quickly, and waited until I couldn't see his face before my mood snapped to a calm.Did I just ...... act too grumpy? Although his tone of commanding me made me uncomfortable, but maybe he was concerned about me?But how could that be? Thinking about what he just said, I felt very frustrated again.He was only doing it so that I could do what would satisfy him during the agreement, and he didn't accept that I couldn't have my own way of thinking. I felt very frustrated thinking about what he had just said. But he obviously cares, and that he came back today with me in his arms.But what about him? Why should he be able to keep me from being satisfied? Would it kill him to be nice to me? Is it that hard for him?But ...... he's Nathan.When I think of him, I think of those sweet teenage things that I longed for him and followed him throughout my school years. If, and I mean if, he's willing to s
Amanda's POV.Nathan emerges from the bathroom, his body wet and still damp with moisture, his abs well-defined, droplets of water running down the lines of his abs. ,I suddenly felt resigned again.Even if you think about it, he will belong to someone else. The thought of it all tormented me appeared in my mind.Nathan bent down and kissed me on the cheek with a light expression: "What's on your mind?"I shook my head and forced a smile: "Nothing."Nathan shrugged and picked me up, and I thought sadly that this was probably the whole day when we were most like husband and wife.All night he fucked me passionately and tirelessly, making me scream and come as I came so many times that by the end my body was so soft I was unconscious, and in the darkness he enthusiastically, unlike his usual self, gathered my trembling body in his arms. Absently, he kissed my eyes."There's something different about you today He suddenly said.I nodded my head mindlessly and nonsensically, and now when
Amanda's POV.Nancy spoke to me for a while and I left. I couldn't concentrate at work this whole day. Just after work, Kate called me and told me she was waiting for me downstairs.Kate was my best friend and the only one who knew that Nathan and I were married by agreement. I hurried downstairs and found her waving at me from her car.I hurriedly got into the car and had just pulled my seat belt when she pulled a card out of her purse: "Here, take it, it's 600,000 dollars."My heart tightened, looked at her carefully, and my eyes widened: "You sold the necklace!"Kate's most precious thing is her ex-boyfriend's necklace, her ex-boyfriend is a top playboy, this is also considered Kate's breakup fee, but Kate has always insisted that she dumped him. Normally Kate loves the necklace so much I didn't think she would sell it ......In order to raise this money, my mother has sold the family property, only her small house in the suburb, I have tried many ways to get money, and even went
Amanda's POV.The incident made me very frustrated, but I still picked myself up and messaged Nathan, saying to him that I would wait for him for dinner, as is customary.The text message I sent this afternoon never got a reply.I was a little distracted and cut my finger on the knife while chopping vegetables, and the maid came to take the knife from my hand: "Madam, you go rest, I'll do it here."I shook my head, making dinner for Nathan was one of my few hobbies, and although he rarely came home for dinner, it had become a habit of mine that I didn't want to let anyone else replace. I wanted him to eat food that I had made with my own hands, and for us to sit at a table and maybe ...... occasionally be able to talk about the day and our experiences. Of course, it was all a fantasy of mine; Nathan never brought up his work or life at the dinner table.The sound of the door opening rang out in the foyer, and like a rabbit hearing movement, I wiped my hands on my apron and rushed out.
Amanda's POV.The fatigue made me drowsy, and I was about to sleep a little longer in his arms when Nathan suddenly opened his eyes, he woke up with a somewhat confused expression, and immediately reverted to his usual cold look after seeing my face.This change also made my heart sting slightly.Nathan was only passionate when he made love to me, we were so in tune with each other in bed that every time I was held in his arms I had the feeling that we loved each other deeply.But after waking up as if he strip away all the feelings, last night's ambiguous atmosphere was swept away. He did not say a word to me, he withdrew his hand on my waist, last night's passion, lust are like a tidal wave faded, he did not say anything, stood up and mercilessly rolled out of bed to pick up the shirt thrown on the floor, I can only see his upright back. I felt a little down when he suddenly left me. The ambiguous atmosphere of last night was swept away as he stood up and he then went to the bathroo
Amanda's POV. The sound of the water stopped, the bathroom door opened, someone with a burst of moist heat jolted me out of my drowsiness, and I struggled to open my eyes, the light overhead was blindingly bright. How did I get here? It seems like ...... I was in a banquet and I was drunk, and then what? My blurred consciousness recognized that this was probably one of the hotel's premium suites, and the entire room was fitted with at least two dozen lights, illuminating the room as if it were day. I had a splittin headache, my body was pulsing with heat, and I vaguely heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. I groaned and tried to sit up, but I couldn't even lift my hands, my body had no strength, I tried to breathe, but my breath was burning and made me dizzy. So hot ...... I fumbled with my skirt, but how could I not remember whether my skirt was buttoned or zipped up, I just felt I was so hot and wanted to take my clothes off. Water vapor's body covered up on me,