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.”

I’ll be okay soon

of Amelia before quickly alighting the vehicle and walking over to her side. Then, he proceeded to carry her like

There aren’t many people in

herself in his embrace like an obedient little

were to head to Saspiuburg, that would be no different from her leaving

couch before getting down on one knee in front of her to meet her gaze.

eyes, her heart racing and her cheeks

red? Did I scare you by driving too

gave Oscar’s chest a

just not used to seeing

serious face, pretending to be furious. “You don’t like

the blue, and I’m worried that all of this would turn out to be nothing but a dream. What

being nice to you because it’s your birthday today.

sat next to her, and pulled her

was behaving this way. Is it because he can’t bear to part with me, or

go to Saspiuburg? Is it because you

Just promise me you won’t go

Amelia sighed internally.

Mr. Clinton.

onto her and murmured into her ear in a deep, alluring tone, “Promise me you won’t

Amelia nearly agreed

to reality. She grabbed Oscar’s face and leaned

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

Oscar, and it was only after taking a deep breath

in

body, Mr. Clinton?” Amelia glanced at him suggestively

took another deep breath. This woman IS a seductress. Just one smile and she can charm any man she wants. If it weren’t for his self-control, he wouldn’t have been able to resist

it came to the latter woman. The only explanation

the way he did toward Amelia? Instead, he had continued to behave like a gentleman even during their most intense honeymoon phase. Truth be told, Oscar was never a gentleman; he

I’ll make sure you can’t leave the

today, so everything about me belongs to you tonight. You can do whatever you want

darkened. He looked like he could eat Amelia

and held onto Amelia’s waist with his right hand. “Listen to me and don’t go to Saspiuburg, and I’ll give you what

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

woman. You wouldn’t be able

was like a vixen at night. There was something so dangerous about her beauty that one couldn’t keep their eyes off her,

eyes

flawless body. Then, his eyes instantly

Mr. Clinton?”

and put Amelia’s clothes back on for her under

not actually incapable, are you?”

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