Too Much To Bear My Love

Too Much To Bear, My Love Chapter 455

Chapter 455 Crossed The Line

Oscar pinned Amelia against the wall once they got home, claiming her lips in a deep kiss.

They made love to each other all night, and despite her exhaustion, Amelia woke up early the next morning thanks to her unerring biological clock.

Her eyes fluttered open, and Oscar leaned over her, sweetly planting a kiss on her forehead as she tried to get out of bed.

Oscar swiped the alarm clock off their bedside table and noticed that it was twenty to eight. He pulled Amelia back into his arms and coaxed, “Sleep a little longer. Don’t go to work today. I’ll call in sick for you.”

Amelia burrowed into his embrace and lightly nipped at his jaw. “Oscar, it’s time for me to get up. I’m going to be late if I fall back asleep.”

“You have me. You don’t need to work so hard,” Oscar replied, tightening his arms around her.

Amelia mock-scolded him, “Oscar, I’ve finally regained the overflowing passion for design I haven’t seen since my university days. My body feels like it’s bursting with creativity with all the designs I’d like to explore. You promised you’d support me in my choices. Don’t tell me you’re going back on your words now.”

Oscar merely kissed her forehead once more, mildly exasperated by her determination.

“Do you really like this job?”

“I do,” came Amelia’s earnest reply.

“All right. But you’ve got to let me know if it’s tiring you out. I’ll open a design studio where you can be your own boss. That way, you’ll call the shots and the hours.”

A radiant smile bloomed on Amelia’s face. She pushed herself up on her elbows and kissed Oscar’s cheek. Thankfully, the soreness from last night’s activities had begun to dissipate, and Amelia eventually crawled out of bed with some difficulty. “I’m going to get a quick shower. You should too, or you’ll be late.”

She washed up in under ten minutes and came out of the bathroom. As she did so, she saw Oscar picking out a suit in their wardrobe, his hair freshly wet from a shower.

Amelia could not resist the urge to hug him from behind. She pressed her chest against his broad back and purred like a kitten.

do, Oscar? I’m jealous of all

as he lowered his head and captured her mouth in a longing kiss. Things were just getting

she stated, “We need

softly and replied, “I’m letting you off

dressed and went downstairs hand-in-hand. Molly happened to come out of the kitchen with their breakfast, and she smiled warmly

down the stairs and exclaimed, “Molly, you’re back! I missed you so much

Clinton, I’m sure you miss my cooking more than you

that you would think that way. I missed you first

struggled to bite back her

to have worked up a large appetite as she

Oscar said, “Not to worry. I’ve called your manager and informed him that you’ll

a bit sore from last night. I guess it’s better to report late to work. Still, Amelia grimaced as

was often amazed at their penchant for creating and spreading gossip around the

Oscar drove Amelia

work, Amelia propped her chin on her elbow and asked Oscar, “Don’t you think you’re abusing your power? You said you wouldn’t interfere with my work, yet you’ve

hand out and pinched her cheek playfully. He turned serious and explained, “I was just worried that you would be bullied in your new company; that’s why I contacted your manager and asked him to

clarified, “I’m not blaming you. I find your

praise brought a loving smile to Oscar’s face. He was a sucker for her rather unorthodox displays

office too soon, and she kissed Oscar goodbye

Oscar sent you flowers and gifts to start

big bouquet of roses on her desk. She was more befuddled than anything since Oscar did not mention any gifts during their car ride. Just then, she recalled Oscar’s promise of a memorable courtship, and she secretly hoped that the surprise on her desk was one of his many romantic

briefly raised her suspicion, but she supposed it was plausible for anonymity to be part

the exquisite gift box on her desk. When she saw its contents, Amelia stumbled backward in horror. She flung the box away and out rolled a bloodied ball of hair, a photo with a pin stuck

she recognized the young boy in the photo; she picked it up and pulled out the

the photo of her beloved son was a sin Amelia

the entire matter slide had the subject of this horrid prank been anyone but her precious son. How could

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