Too Much To Bear My Love

Too Much To Bear, My Love Chapter 34

“You’re my wife. You can only serve my needs. Don’t even think about anything else.”

“Mr. Clinton, I’m not going to be your wife soon. When that happens, I’ll take a leaf out of your book and find two hunks for myself. One shall be a muscular man while the other should be a model with a good figure. That would be the ultimate pleasure in life.”

Oscar’s face turned extremely dark upon hearing this.

“Can you not be this shameless, Amelia?”

“Huh?”

Oscar insisted, “I’ll break your legs if you find another man.”

“Mr. Clinton, aren’t you being overbearing now? We aren’t going to be related soon.”

“Don’t even think about leaving when I haven’t given you permission to do so! That’s not going to happen.” After he finished, Oscar left the bedroom and went to the study.

Amelia was left in the bedroom, blinking her eyes innocently. It’s getting more and more difficult to read Oscar’s thoughts. He was the one who initially professed his love for Cassie and wanted a divorce. But now that Cassie’s back, why isn’t he in a rush to get back with her? Surprisingly, he’s here to spend time with me and doesn’t seem to want to leave. What’s going on?

Shaking her head, she picked up a sleeping gown and headed to the bathroom for a hot shower. After that, she stepped into the kitchen to make a glass of warm milk and went upstairs to the study. She knocked on the door and entered only after Oscar gave her permission to do so.

“Mr. Clinton, I got you a glass of milk. It’s good to have some milk before you sleep.” She placed the glass on the desk in front of him. Just then, Oscar looked up and noticed her in the rather revealing sleeping gown. Immediately, his eyes darkened.

On the other hand, Amelia was very satisfied with his reaction. “Mr. Clinton, it’s getting late. Isn’t it time to get some sleep?” It almost seemed like she was trying to seduce him.

Oscar had to admit that Amelia was very good at the art of seduction. She could probably get by even without a job because so many men would willingly court her and spend their money on her. In fact, it was not an exaggeration to say that she would be gifted luxury bags, clothes, shoes, and many more.

She was very good at captivating men’s hearts, which was what made Oscar so enchanted by this woman. The thought that she would belong to another man one day made him really unhappy.

Naturally, his tone went cold as he said, “You better dress more conservatively when you’re meeting other men. Look at you. What are you wearing now?”

Amelia thought this was weird. She glanced at him innocently and replied, “Mr. Clinton, I thought you liked that I dressed like this? If I dressed like a nun, you would have kicked me out of the house already.”

Oscar looked even more annoyed at her reply.

“Mr. Clinton, you look like a really jealous husband right now. Are you in love with me?”

The man was getting frustrated now.

“Go to sleep. I’m not done with my work yet,” he commanded while pointing to the door.

Amelia leaned forward and rested her hands on the table as she spoke flirtatiously, “Mr. Clinton, a pretty lady is right in front of you now, yet you seem to have no reaction. There are only two reasons for that. One, your little one down there isn’t working. Or… you’re not a man at all.”

All of a sudden, the man stood up and stepped around the table. He picked her up swiftly and hissed through gritted teeth, “I’ll show you that I’m a man.” No man wanted their manhood to be doubted—it was like an attack on their pride and ego.

The duo had an intense session for the entire night.

she glanced at the screen and saw that it was a call

doubtful voice could be heard on the other end of the line. “Are you still

just woke up. Is

I just wanted to ask

asking. I’m fine now. I’ll get

feel like coming in, you can start work

don’t want to be a freeloader. I know that you’re rich, but your employees will

then. Come to work if you have nothing else to do. Make yourself at home. We are friends, after all. Also, I can help you pay back

Tiffany and I are living our best lives

right. I won’t

“Bye.”

Oscar was already awake

asked, “Is that the man you were

She nodded.

you going to work for

She nodded again.

go,”

Clinton, you agreed to

don’t like the way he looks at you. Don’t

think I’m such a

deflect. No

agreed to start work on Monday. Why are you making my life

pay any contractual

on the sleeping gown which had been tossed on the floor last night. With what looked like a smile, she looked at Oscar and said, “Mr. Clinton, if you don’t

more and

after her. He pulled her into an embrace from behind and looked at their reflections in the mirror. “Don’t go to work there. If you need money, I can give you more.

platform to display and showcase my designs. Unfortunately, I do insist on going to work there. Unless you can give

you rejecting me

not to interfere in each other’s work lives when we signed the contract. If you’ve forgotten, I can show you the exact clause in

extremely upset at this. “Amelia, you

her toothpaste and gargled some water. “Mr. Clinton, I

to work. However, I want you to stay away from that boss. No man can

a towel to wipe the water off her face. With a smile, her

of the bathroom right

winked to herself in the mirror and began washing

an hour, she stepped out of the

rang again. It was a call from Olivia. She picked it

with you?” Olivia asked

he is. Are you looking for him? Let me

Since he’s with you, tell him to bring you home for lunch later. We have some guests over,” Olivia told her

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