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

let go of Amelia before quickly alighting the vehicle and walking over to her side. Then, he proceeded to carry her like a princess, which made her astonished and embarrassed. “Put me down, Mr. Clinton. I can walk

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

herself in his embrace like

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

down on one knee in front of

into his eyes, her heart

is your face red? Did I scare

chest a light

Mr. Clinton. I’m just not used to seeing you

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

We’re husband and wife, so of course, I’d want you 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.

because it’s your birthday today. I didn’t think

got up, sat next to her, and pulled her

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

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

get ahead of yourself. Just promise me you

Amelia sighed internally.

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

into her ear in a deep, alluring tone, “Promise

Amelia nearly agreed

pulled her back to reality. She grabbed

she said, “It’s

gaze was enough to ignite a fire within Oscar, and it was

gently smacked her rear end and remarked hoarsely, “You must have been a vamp in your past life. You’re such a seductress that you could bleed me of everything I

Mr. Clinton?” Amelia glanced at him suggestively

woman IS a seductress. Just one smile and she can charm any man she wants. If it weren’t

the same urges when it came to the latter woman. The only explanation he could give himself was

loved Cassie, why didn’t he ever feel such passion toward her 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 was a devil who couldn’t care less about

or I’ll make sure you

tonight. You can do whatever you want

gaze darkened. He looked like he could eat Amelia

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

and remarked seductively, “What’s with all the

fire, woman. You wouldn’t be able to

was something so dangerous about her beauty that one couldn’t keep their eyes

Oscar’s eyes changed

began to unbutton Amelia’s outfit, thus revealing her flawless body. Then, his eyes instantly fell

pretty, Mr. Clinton?” asked

snapped back to reality and put Amelia’s clothes back on

Clinton, you’re not actually incapable,

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