Amy clenched her fist because her uncle had already taken everything, but he still dared to threaten her. If only she had more power … If only she had more money to fight him in court. “Mr. Brooke, Miss Brooke, no need to rush. Since the law states that the beneficiaries can take six months to consider the will, I believe it’s better for Miss Brooke to take time to think. Besides, it’s a grieving time. I understand it is a difficult time for all.” What Mr. Beck said was reasonable and comforting. Since he was a lawyer, surely he knew what he talked about. So Amy nodded. “Thank you, Mr. Beck. I appreciate it. It’s indeed a trying time for me.” “It’s the least I can do. So, Mr. Brooke, Miss. Brooke, I think it has been finished. I will send the copies of the will to both of you by mail.” Then the lawyer glanced at Amy. “I will send the copy to your parents’ house. Well, it’s yours now.” “Thank you, Mr. Beck.” Afterward, the lawyer left, saying nothing else to Tom. Amy thought it w

Samuel didn’t rush and took his time to peel the trousers from Amy’s body. Then he stripped her panties too. Grinning, he bent and kissed the inner side of her legs and then her womanhood. Realizing what he did, Amy whispered, “D-don’t ….” “You will like this too. Trust me.” Then Samuel stripped his clothes, all of them until he stood in nude. Amy gasped when she saw her erect hardened member. She sat and took a pillow, covering her private body parts with the pillow. Her eyes widened, and she bit her lower lip. “Back to lying on your back, my sweet,” Samuel told her. “B-but ….” She licked her dry lips. Her stare was still on his manhood. He grinned. He realized Amy was a virgin, and she was afraid of what would happen next. But then he gripped her feet, kissed from her ankles, and then went upper to her thighs and legs. Finally, he reached her sensitive part. Then he reached his hand to the pillow, took it from covering her body, and placed the pillow below her thighs. “

Meanwhile, in the bathroom, Amy soaked herself in the warm water. It calmed her feelings and comforted her exhausted body. But then she sobbed and hugged herself, feeling dirty to sell her body. Tomorrow would be her parents’ funeral, and she was no longer a virgin. She wasn’t the same person as she was, and it was because of money. Shedding her tears, she sniffed, but tried to muffle her sobs with a hand. Samuel didn’t force her to accept the offer. It was she who agreed to accept it, but she couldn’t let go of the unworthy feeling as she had been a prostitute to Samuel. She touched her flat stomach and let out a sigh. She still had two weeks left until her monthly period. But then, Amy gasped as it was the ovulation period, the most fertile time for her. She didn’t know if it was only a coincidence or if Samuel had already planned it. Amy shook her head. It was impossible for him to know it. Taking a deep breath, she rubbed her stomach. What if they already created a new life h

Her uncle, aunt, and two cousins were already in the cemetery. However, no other family members were present. Amy saw some of her parents’ friends, a few of her parents’ colleagues and staff, and reporters there. When the reporters recognized her, they chased her like dogs ran after a bone. “Miss Brooke, what will happen after this? Since your parents chose your uncle as the successor of their business, what will you do? Will you sue the will?” Then another asked, “I heard your sister is still in the hospital. How is she?” Tom sneered to see that and did nothing to ask them not to bother his niece. Becky Brooke, Amy’s aunt, wanted to approach Amy and helped her deal with the reporters, but Tom stopped his wife by shaking his head. It was Richard Anderson, her parents’ friends, who finally scolded the reporters. “She is grieving. Don’t bother her!” Some reporters were silent, but a few others still chased Amy. Richard couldn’t stand it anymore. He asked some guards to send away

Amy held Samuel’s hand and let out a sigh, but her lips curled into a slight smile. “Having you to support me means a lot.” “You are my woman.” He squeezed her hand. “Of course I must support you.” Then he kissed her lips again and touched her bosom, but then her stomach growled. At first, they didn’t react, but then both laughed hard. She blushed and sat. “I forgot I skipped my lunch. Are you hungry?” “I’m always hungry.” But his eyes stared at Amy’s body. Her face was redder, knowing what he meant was herself, not the food. “Let’s eat first.” Amy walked to her room, put on a casual white t-shirt and shorts. Then she served the steak and salad. “Samuel?” she called him. “Yes, darling?” Samuel came from behind her and kissed her neck. “You smell good.” He licked her neck and sucked it. Then he whispered, “You taste even better.” Amy giggled and released herself. “Let’s eat first. I’m starving.” “Okay, but after this, I want to have you all night long. I’ll send you to wor