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.

hands that were encircled around his

asked in

the only response she received was Oscar

patted his back like a loving mother, she murmured, “I’m

lightly. His breathing became increasingly heavier as well. Instantly, shock swamped Amelia. She was afraid that he would truly

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

all the heavier, Amelia

Clinton,” she reminded with the final

took a final nip of her before he finally rested his head

gathering between her thighs. In a flash, her face flushed bright red, rendering her as beautiful as a

muttered in a hoarse and alluring voice, “Honey, how I

the blush on Amelia’s face deepened, and she

his hold and hugged her

love the feeling of having you in

his embrace, Amelia questioned softly, “What happened,

troubles. Everything will be

looked at him solemnly, just like a virtuous and loving wife. “I’m here with you. No

that. It’s truly difficult for me

caressed her cheek. “Cassie was wheeled into the operating room again. The doctor said that she might not be able to get pregnant anymore,” he confessed in a low

Amelia blurted, “What happened? Didn’t you say that she’ll be fine as

happened just

didn’t get 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 make fun of you.” While I’ll be distressed, I can’t bear

Oscar burst

his chortles, Amelia looked at him

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

this, a glimmer of anguish flickered in her eyes, but she

not the wife you truly want, right? Thus, I don’t have a legitimate reason

Oscar’s

a gentle voice, “You always have a way of hitting me right where it hurts. So, how can I possibly bear

always been making me sad,

and the baby in your belly,” Oscar muttered,

loss. She wanted to lift her

you mean by that, Mr. Clinton?” she

we can be together forever until death do us part. But, at this very moment, I truly want to hold this woman, who’s seemingly strong yet fragile at times in my embrace.

girl. You only

lips. “I’ve always been very good, Mr. Clinton.

lowly, and all the gloom brought about by Cassie earlier

this is exactly her talent. When I’m with her, my mood

You even dare to counter my words?” Oscar demanded with feigned

Clinton, do you like this? Or do you actually prefer a beauty

deep laughter of delight

a way with

Amelia’s lips turned up, and her mood inexorably improved

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