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.”

her, picked her up, and kicked the door shut with the back of his foot. He lowered her onto the

hands on his broad chest and replied, “Nothing. I’m just

be. I’d picked you in the first place because I liked that you weren’t one who enjoyed meaningless quarrels.

it. “Mr. Clinton, you don’t have to keep reminding me. I know it better than anyone else that our marriage’s merely a transaction. I’m not delusional. I love your

her as if trying to pick up any trace of unwillingness

by a wave of fatigue. The thought of dealing with Oscar Clinton was completely overtaken by her yearning

warning, gently placing her on the bed before climbing

nearly half an hour later when the bed stopped creaking and their heavy

the weariness in her eyes

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