Too Much To Bear My Love

Too Much To Bear, My Love Chapter 14

Oscar’s knocks gradually became heavier and furious. “Amelia Winters, open the door!” he commanded.

It wasn’t until he knocked ten consecutive times that the door finally clicked open from the inside.

Amelia, dressed only in a bathrobe, was standing behind the door, her hair wet and her cheeks slightly flushed. She was, needless to say, a picture-perfect example of temptation.

Oscar’s eyes darkened with desire in a blink of an eye. His Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed and scrutinized her from head to toe.

Amelia noticed the difference in his behavior, yet she remained distant when she spoke. “Mr. Clinton, I’m tired.”

foot. He lowered her onto the couch in the room, his large, calloused hand caressing

on his broad chest and replied,

you in the first place because I liked that you weren’t one who enjoyed meaningless quarrels. If you’re now learning to put up airs with me, let me make it clear—you won’t end

on her face to conceal it. “Mr. Clinton, you don’t have to keep reminding

any

overtaken by her yearning to go to bed. She closed

her without warning, gently placing her on the

half an hour later when the bed stopped

masculine scent. She failed to conceal the weariness in her eyes for

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