Too Much to Bear My Love

Chapter 14

Oscar’s knocks gradually became heavier and furious. “Amelia Winters, open the door!” he commanded.

It wasn’t until he knocked ten consecutive times that the door finally clicked open from the inside.

Amelia, dressed only in a bathrobe, was standing behind the door, her hair wet and her cheeks slightly flushed. She was, needless to say, a picture-perfect example of temptation.

Oscar’s eyes darkened with desire in a blink of an eye. His Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed and scrutinized her from head to toe.

Amelia noticed the difference in his behavior, yet she remained distant when she spoke. “Mr. Clinton, I’m tired.”

and kicked the door shut with the back of his foot. He lowered her onto the couch in the room,

rested her hands on his broad chest and replied,

because I liked that you weren’t one who enjoyed meaningless quarrels. If you’re now learning to put up airs with me, let me make it clear—you won’t end up with a thing from

her stomach. But she still wore a smile on her face to conceal it. “Mr. Clinton,

her as if trying to pick up any trace of unwillingness or pretense

fatigue. The thought of dealing with Oscar Clinton was completely overtaken by her yearning to go

lifted her without warning, gently placing her on the bed before climbing up above

later when the bed stopped creaking and their

against his chest, inhaling his distinct masculine scent. She failed to conceal the weariness in her eyes for her body was worn out and

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