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

happened?” she asked in a

she received was Oscar hugging her all the

like a

increasingly heavier

stairwell, and people seldom use the 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

breathing grew all the heavier, Amelia still

here, so please restraint yourself, Mr. Clinton,” she reminded

her before

could even sense moisture gathering between her thighs. In a flash,

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

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

his hold

of having you in my arms,” Oscar

questioned softly, “What happened, Mr. Clinton?

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

him solemnly, just like a virtuous and loving wife. “I’m here

softened when he heard that. It’s truly difficult for me

his hand and caressed her cheek. “Cassie was wheeled into the operating room again. The doctor said that

Didn’t you say that she’ll be fine as long as she has sufficient

just

Clinton, you can cry. It’s not wrong for

Oscar burst into

chortles, Amelia looked

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

of anguish flickered in her eyes, but she quickly concealed it in the next

have a legitimate reason to get jealous even

Oscar’s heart abruptly

have a way of hitting me right where it hurts. So, how can I possibly bear to see you

making me

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

a loss. She wanted to lift her head to

you mean by that,

I’m not very certain whether we can be together forever until death do us part. But, at this very moment, I truly

silly girl. You only need to be good,”

“I’ve always been very good, Mr. Clinton. Rather, you seem to

brought about by Cassie earlier miraculously vanished in

is exactly her talent. When I’m with her, my mood will take a turn

increasingly impudent now. You even dare to

whispered, “Mr. Clinton, do you like this? Or do you actually prefer a beauty who feigns

up, his deep laughter

a way with

and her

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