Love You Enough to Leave You

Chapter 93 Always Here To Disrupt,Love You Enough to Leave You

Amelia once again shook her head. “Mr. Clinton, please leave if there’s something you need to do. After I get discharged tomorrow, I will head over to Carter’s to turn in my resignation. Our relationship is purely contractual, so it’s only right that I follow the rules. And since you don’t like me hanging around other men, I’ll make it a point to keep my distance from them.” Oscar took a long, hard look at Amelia while he contemplated the situation. “Are you throwing a tantrum because of the phone call I just had?” The more he probed, the more annoyed Amelia felt. Is there any point in dragging this further? “Your lover would be the one throwing the tantrum if you don’t leave now,” she snapped.

Oscar was still gazing at her when he suddenly placed his hand on the back of her head and pulled her in for a kiss. The kiss was intense, and they were momentarily lost in each other. Amelia was left in a daze when they finally pulled away, her cheeks flushed from their kiss. “Still angry with me?” Oscar asked, his forehead resting gently against hers. Amelia looked at him in bewilderment. “Mr. Clinton, why are you doing this? Am I just a pet to you? One that you play with when you’re happy but gets tossed aside when you aren’t?” “Go to sleep. I’ll leave now and come back in two hours,” Oscar said while patting her head. Amelia was silent as she lay back in bed and hid under the covers. Oscar watched over her for the longest time.

But once he realized she had no intention of coming out from under the covers, he left. When the door closed behind him, Amelia finally pulled the covers back down. She stared at the ceiling, crestfallen. “Oscar Clinton,” she muttered. “Is there still a future for us?” The silence in the ward was deafening. Oscar got in his car after having taken the elevator down and smacked the steering wheel before driving off. The drive to Cassie’s took almost thirty minutes. The door opened almost immediately after he rang the bell, and Cassie threw herself into his arms. Oscar caught her and had to half-drag her back into the house. Cassie snuggled against Oscar’s chest and whimpered, “Oz, I thought you weren’t going to come.”

Oscar remained stoic as he let her hug him. Cassie felt the reluctance in him and looked up. “Oz, are you not happy to see me?” Oscar reassured her with a hug. “Stop imagining things. I wouldn’t be here if I weren’t happy about it.” Cassie buried her face into his chest. “Oz, I know I threw a tantrum at you earlier, but I hope you won’t be angry with me,” she said softly. “You know how it is with pregnant women. We just become so much more sensitive about everything. The doctor told me this was prenatal depression, but as long as you spend more time with me, my mood will definitely improve.” Oscar only held her in his arms as he coaxed her. “Don’t think too much about it. I’ll spend more time with you in the future, now be good and go to bed.” Cassie clung to him like a koala bear with no intention of letting go.

this for a while now,” she pleaded. “Sure.” Cassie gently rubbed his chest like a cat kneading away. “Do you still remember where we had our first kiss?” Oscar was taken aback by her question. He genuinely couldn’t remember where they had first kissed. Even though he claimed that he loved Cassie, the memories he had with her were few and far

me and only me from now?” she asked as she touched his lips. Oscar moved her hand away. “Has the baby been behaving well today?” he asked gently, changing the subject. Cassie stared at him while her heart began to race. “Why did you

and cold, and I can’t help but wonder if you still love me. I’m a woman, and it’s

show up. How can I not be angry?” she retorted. “The man I love has had a change of heart. If I still don’t do anything to change that, I’d be the biggest idiot in the world!” Oscar stood up suddenly, his face darkened. “Cassie, you’re being emotional right now, so I won’t argue with you. We’ll talk again when you’re

she pleaded, “Oz, don’t go. I really love you! If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have come back. Please don’t leave me.” Oscar stood his ground, not saying anything. Cassie continued sobbing. “Oz, don’t go. I really love you. I’m even carrying your child now. I’d go mad if you no longer want me.” At that moment, Oscar felt sorry for her. He turned around and hugged her tight. “There, there, stop crying. Let’s not ruin that pretty face of yours,” he said softly,

had a child in tow.” Oscar’s face fell again. “Cassie, if you’re only joking about the abortion, I can overlook that. But if you’re serious about it, I’m going to be furious.” Cassie caressed his face, a glint in her eyes. “Oz, do you really care about my baby?” “He’s my child, why wouldn’t I care about him?” “Then do you prefer our child or Amelia’s child?” “Stop it,

mistress. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t upset, especially now that I’m pregnant. Every night I have the fear that you’d leave me for Amelia. Tell me, Oz, what should I do? I’m so afraid of losing you.” Oscar swept her up wordlessly, carried her into the bedroom, and laid her down in bed. “Sleep. I’ll be here with you.” Cassie buried her head into his chest, her

little request?” Oscar gave in and started narrating, “Once upon a time, there were three little bears who lived in the forest. They were Papa Bear, Mama Bear, and Little Bear…” Cassie interrupted before he could finish his sentence. “Oz, that’s such a childish story. Let’s have another.” Oscar did as he was told. “Once upon a

voice of hers. “Oz, I really enjoy listening to you speak Erihalese. You look super cool when you do. Remember that time when I visited you at college, and you spoke it in front of your Erihalese professor? You were so charming,