Love You Enough to Leave You

Love You Enough To Leave You Chapter 84

Chapter 84

Ignoring Tiffany’s shouting, Oscar took Amelia by her hand to wait for the elevator. Amelia waved to Tiffany and said, “Go in, Tiff. I’ll call you once I’m home.”

Soon after, Amelia was dragged into the elevator.

Tiffany grumbled to herself, “What a tasteless man. Someday you’ll definitely be begging me on your knees.”

Inside the elevator, Amelia turned to Oscar. “Mr. Clinton, what’s with you today? It’s as if you’ve eaten gunpowder for dinner.”

He said nothing, merely staring at her indifferently.

Amelia had a hard time wrapping her head around how hot and cold Oscar was behaving. Why would he come to pick her up yet be so indifferent toward her?

“Mr. Clinton, if you’re angry that my friend was unkind to you, I can apologize on her behalf,” Amelia suggested.

He took a quick look at her. “What’s with those photographs?”

Though her heart skipped, she did a great job pretending to be ignorant. “What photographs?”

“I received a parcel at six o’clock. It was a stack of photographs. I want to hear your explanation.”

In an instant, she felt like a large cloud was hovering above her, about to unleash a flood of rain over her head. It felt ominous.

She had never expected Jennifer Larson to be this ruthless. She hadn’t even given her enough time to process before she sent the photos to Oscar Clinton.

At that moment, she truly detested Jennifer. She had no animosity toward her. They didn’t even have any relation to each other. Yet, Jennifer bore a deep grudge toward her, so much so she was planning to destroy her marriage. Amelia couldn’t understand. How did ruining her marriage benefitted Jennifer?

“Are the photographs related to me?” Amelia continued pretending.

Oscar stared at her fervently without a word.

Amelia’s heart was racing. Oscar’s silence was making her uneasy. She feared Oscar would divorce her, and Olivia, who had always doted on her, would be disappointed if she’d seen the photos.

Amelia truly hated Jennifer then. She and Carter Scott were innocent, yet they had to suffer through such injustice.

“Mr. Clinton, I didn’t even get to see those photos. Don’t you feel like you’ve gone overboard for faulting me without finding out the truth?”

“You’ll see when you’re home,” he said simply.

so did Oscar. The car was filled with a heavy

his door and got out before momentarily recalling Tiffany’s words. Amelia hadn’t lived an easy life. Even if

muttered in a rare, gentle

a grin as she undid her seatbelt and

in the lead while she followed behind gloomily. Abruptly, she clutched her belly and wailed, “Mr. Clinton, my belly hurts! It

more pitifully at him, her voice weakening as she cried, “Mr. Clinton, my belly

then Oscar began to panic, bending down to lift her anxiously. “I’ll take

around his neck flirtatiously, leaning her head against his chest. “Mr. Clinton, you were ignoring me earlier. My heart was hurting, so my belly did too. Now that you’re carrying

lowering his head

Every time you do, it hurts here.” She pointed at the left side of her

weakly, “Mr. Clinton, it’s all my fault. I shouldn’t be photographed

into the elevator

tugged at his necktie. He then entered the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water, his heart feeling exceptionally frustrated. When he came out, Amelia jumped on him once more with no fear of

in a cold voice, “You’ve seen

remained unchanging. “It must not be good if it could make you

coldness in his eyes deepened. “At least you have some

to rouse his sympathy

Shortly after, a loud slam sounded from the bedroom door. Like a deflated

came downstairs with a manila envelope in hand. Amelia looked

on the table and

hesitated for a second before reaching for the envelope. A

moment she opened it-all of which showed a man and a woman she easily recognized. It was

you’re truly ruthless! Amelia

on her and said, “Aren’t

at him. “Mr. Clinton, if I were to say nothing happened between me and Carter

“No.”

photographs, I wouldn’t believe

only centimeters between them when he raised a hand to pinch her chin. “Amelia Winters, are you that desperate? I’ve been pleasing you so passionately. Are you still

know I was such a person?” She laughed. “But these photographs I can explain. Carter Scott and I

grip on her chin increased, retorting, “Do you think I believe

You definitely don’t!

of Oscar and Cassie, and he had claimed to be

closer, their lips faintly brushing against each other. The

eager to hook up with another man before you divorced

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