Too Much to Bear My Love

Chapter 52

“I believe the allowance I give you is more than what you earn from your job,” remarked Oscar.

Amelia nodded.

Oscar took a deep breath in an attempt to suppress his annoyance. “Quit your job, and I’ll give you thirty grand per month. I’ll buy you whatever you want too. How about that?”

Amelia cast him an odd look. “I thought we’ve reached a consensus regarding work, Mr. Clinton.”

Oscar turned the wheel and stopped the car upon reaching a traffic light.

“You’re allowed to work, but I didn’t say we could live separately just because of your job. I’m your patron, so I have the right to order you to remain by my side.”

“And what if I insist on going to Saspiuburg, Mr. Clinton?”

“I’ll divorce you right away.”

Amelia pursed her lips while glaring at him. After a long while, she spoke up with much difficulty. “Do you really mean it, Mr. Clinton?”

Oscar nodded.

Amelia smiled bitterly as she thought back to the romantic moments they had earlier, which now seemed like nothing but an illusion.

“Well, if you want to divorce me, so be it,” Amelia responded coldly.

Oscar stared at her in disbelief, but the woman kept her eyes on the traffic light that had turned green. “The light’s green now, Mr. Clinton.”

Oscar breathed deeply, suppressing all the rage within him.

Then, he floored the gas, and the car sped ahead. With that, their hour-long journey became reduced to one that took only twenty minutes. Oscar entered the neighborhood, parked the vehicle, and turned to Amelia, only to realize how pale the woman looked. All the anger within him dissipated in an instant. “What’s wrong? Are you hurt?” he asked anxiously. “I’ll take you to the hospital right away.”

Amelia heaved a sigh and responded weakly, “I’m fine, Mr. Clinton. It’s just that you drove too fast, so I’m feeling a little dizzy. I’ll be fine soon.”

Feeling rather sorry, Oscar helped the woman unbuckle her seatbelt and wiped away the sweat on her forehead. Despite saying that she was like a toy to him, the man had a soft spot for her whenever she felt unwell.

Even so, his excuse was that she was his toy; no one aside from him was allowed to pick on her.

“Are you feeling better?” Oscar asked as he saw the color on her face return gradually.

Amelia glanced at him before attempting to exit the car on her own, only to be stopped.

“Is something the matter, Mr. Clinton?” she asked frostily.

“Are you mad?”

Amelia shook her head. “No. I’m just feeling a little sick.”

“Is it serious? I can take you to the hospital.”

fine. I’ll be

to carry her like a princess, which made her astonished and embarrassed. “Put me down, Mr. Clinton. I can walk on my

saw through her. “It’s the middle of the night. There aren’t many people in the neighborhood now,”

embrace like an

into a smile. As expected, he preferred it when Amelia behaved herself and listened to him. But if she were to head to Saspiuburg, that would be no different from her leaving the palm of his hand. The thought of this made him feel powerless

placed Amelia on the couch before getting down on one knee in front of her to meet her

into his eyes, her heart

your face red? Did I scare you by

a light

just not used to seeing you this

to

to be nice to me. I just find your kindness a little too out of the blue, and I’m worried that all of this would turn out to be nothing but a dream. What if I

your birthday today. I didn’t think I’d end up frightening you instead,” Oscar

next to her, and pulled her into an

emotions swept through Amelia and she couldn’t understand why Oscar was behaving this way. Is it because he can’t bear to part with me,

it because you can’t stand not being able to see me?” Amelia

ahead of yourself. Just promise me you won’t go to Saspiuburg,” Oscar

Amelia sighed internally.

pretty tired now, Mr. Clinton. Let’s talk about this

Oscar held onto her and murmured into her ear in a deep, alluring

enchanting voice, Amelia nearly agreed

her last bit of reasoning pulled her back to reality. She grabbed Oscar’s face and leaned over to

she said, “It’s getting late, Mr. Clinton. Let’s

was enough to ignite a fire within Oscar, and it was only after taking a

must have been a vamp in

that a compliment toward my body, Mr. Clinton?” Amelia glanced at him suggestively

one smile and she can charm any man she wants. If it

felt the same urges when it came to the latter woman. The only explanation he could give himself was that Cassie was too pure and that he didn’t wish to sully her before they got

way he did toward Amelia? Instead, he had continued to behave

or I’ll make sure you can’t leave the bed

tonight. You can do

like

held onto Amelia’s waist with his right hand. “Listen to me and

all the rambling, Mr. Clinton? You’re being so indecisive. Or could it be that you’re…

fire, woman. You wouldn’t

night. There was something so dangerous about her beauty that one couldn’t keep their eyes off

in Oscar’s eyes changed as

her flawless

pretty, Mr.

and put Amelia’s clothes back on for her under the woman’s

Clinton, you’re not actually incapable, are you?” Amelia

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