Too Much To Bear My Love

Too Much To Bear, My Love Chapter 146

Chapter 146 I Love Him But My Sanity Is Still Intact

“Babe, can you please have some self-respect? Don’t immediately rush over just because of a single word from that man. You’re a human, not a dog he rears, so you have your dignity. It is either you grow a spine, or I’m going to tie you up.”

Upon hearing this, Amelia burst out laughing. “I know you care about me, Tiff. I promise you I’ll protect myself. I love Oscar Clinton, but my sanity is still intact. Love isn’t everything to me, so I’ll stay sensible. Don’t worry, okay?” she coaxed.

However, Tiffany obviously didn’t believe her.

“You? Sensible? You’ll only stay sensible when pigs fly!”

Amelia was torn between laughter and indignation. This is great… she’s comparing me to a pig!

“Alright, let’s not squabble anymore, Tiff. I’m going up for a while, but I’ll be back very soon.”

All at once, Tiffany shot daggers at her. She was so livid that she was on the verge of bursting a blood vessel.

“You’re simply hopeless! I’ve said so much, yet you’re still adamant to go up and look for Oscar Clinton! What if he deliberately acts all lovey-dovey with Cassie Yard in front of you? You’re now with a child, so even the slightest emotional distress might cause a miscarriage. Are you aware of that?” Tiffany lectured her.

“He’s not such a person,” Amelia countered as she shook her head.

At this, Tiffany swallowed her riposte. “I’ll go with you,” she concurred.

Unexpectedly, Amelia shook her head. “I can manage it, Tiff. Just wait for me here, okay? I’ll be back in no time,” she asserted.

“I’ll give you half an hour. If you don’t return within half an hour, I’ll go and look for you upstairs.”

“Okay.”

Then, Amelia went up by herself and found Oscar at the stairwell he mentioned.

A flash of surprise flittered across her eyes when she saw the cigarette butts scattered at his feet and smelled the choking stench of cigarette smoke lingering in the air.

While she had seen him smoke before, he never smoked as much as he did today, always stopping just after a few puffs.

Her heart instantly clenched, and she was gripped by the urge to weep. Oscar Clinton, is Cassie Yard really that important to you that you uncharacteristically smoked so many cigarettes in the hospital? she wondered.

Her emotions were in a chaotic mess.

My husband is in such a sorry state because of another woman. Meanwhile, I’ve been looking forward to his love endlessly. Yet, I always remain standing on the periphery like a stranger.

When Oscar spotted her, he immediately snubbed out the cigarette in his hand. Then, he took her hand and went downstairs, away from the choking cigarette smoke.

As Amelia stood on the stairs, Oscar pulled her into his embrace without even giving her the chance to ask him what had happened.

Rattled, Amelia then struggled for a bit.

“Stay still and let me hug you for a while,” Oscar implored softly.

lifting her hands that were encircled around his waist, she then patted his back

she asked

she received was Oscar

Amelia patted his back like a loving mother,

lightly. His breathing became increasingly heavier

stairs, it doesn’t mean that nobody is around. And if someone so happened to glimpse such a passionate scene on the downstairs, it will

the heavier, Amelia still kept her wits

restraint yourself, Mr. Clinton,” she reminded with the final shred of sanity she had

nip of her before he finally rested his head

up, and Amelia could even sense moisture gathering between her thighs. In a flash, her face flushed bright red, rendering her as beautiful as

head in her shoulder, he muttered in a hoarse and alluring voice, “Honey, how I wish to devour you

blush on Amelia’s face deepened, and she appeared as

tightened his hold and

the feeling of having you in my

embrace, Amelia questioned softly, “What happened, Mr. Clinton? Why did you smoke

just some insignificant troubles. Everything will be settled soon,” Oscar

solemnly, just like a virtuous and loving

deep within Oscar softened when he heard that. It’s

the operating room again. The doctor said that she might not be able to get pregnant anymore,” he confessed in a

“What happened? Didn’t you say that she’ll be fine as long as

happened just now,

all nosy and inquire further. Instead, she merely murmured thoughtfully, “If you’re sad, Mr. Clinton, you can cry. It’s not wrong for a man to cry. Plus, I won’t

Oscar burst into

chortles, Amelia looked at

hand and tapping her on the nose. “Aren’t you jealous when I’m intimate

anguish flickered in her eyes, but she quickly

not the wife you truly want, right? Thus, I don’t have a legitimate reason to get jealous even if

reply, Oscar’s heart

a way of hitting me right where it hurts. So, how can I

always been making

and the baby in your belly,” Oscar muttered, seemingly avowing it as he stroked her

lift her head

by that, Mr. Clinton?”

can be together forever until death do us part. But, at this very moment, I

only need to be

very good, Mr. Clinton. Rather, you seem to be the one who’s always been

the gloom brought about by Cassie

with her, my mood will take

impudent now. You even dare to counter my

and she whispered, “Mr. Clinton, do you like this? Or do you

his deep laughter of

got a way with

turned up, and

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