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

proceeded to carry her like a princess, which made her

aren’t many people in the neighborhood now,” he

his embrace like an

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

house, Oscar placed Amelia on the couch before getting down on one knee in front of her to

into his eyes, her heart racing and

red? Did I scare you by driving

a light shove, confusing the

Clinton. I’m just not used to seeing you

serious face, pretending to be furious.

of the blue, and I’m worried that all of this would turn out to be nothing but a dream. What if I wake up and you’re back to being the

to you because it’s your birthday

to her, and pulled

Amelia and she couldn’t understand why Oscar was behaving this way. Is it because he can’t bear to part with me, or does he just want to keep me caged up next to him like

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

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

Amelia sighed internally.

Clinton.

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

Amelia nearly agreed to his

reasoning pulled her back to reality. She grabbed

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

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

in your past life. You’re such a seductress that

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

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,

constantly saying that he loved Cassie, Oscar never felt the same urges when it came to the latter woman. The only explanation he could

he did toward Amelia? Instead, he had continued to behave like a gentleman even

your words, or I’ll make sure you can’t

Mr. Clinton, you celebrated my birthday today, so everything about me belongs to you tonight. You can

He looked like he could

me and don’t go to Saspiuburg, and I’ll

seductively, “What’s with all the rambling, Mr. Clinton? You’re being so indecisive. Or

fire, woman. You wouldn’t be able to handle

one couldn’t keep their eyes off her,

in Oscar’s eyes changed as

outfit, thus revealing her flawless body. Then, his eyes instantly fell on the woman’s

I pretty, Mr. Clinton?”

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

incapable, are you?” Amelia blurted

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