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.”

be okay

he proceeded to carry her like a

the night. There aren’t many

in his embrace like an obedient

But if she were to head to Saspiuburg, that

one knee in front of her to meet

into his eyes, her heart racing

Did I scare you by driving too

a light shove, confusing the

Mr. Clinton. I’m just not

a serious face, pretending to

find your kindness a little too out of the blue, and I’m worried that all

trying to sound smart. I was just being nice to you because it’s your birthday today. I didn’t think I’d end

got up, sat next to her, and pulled her into an embrace. “Don’t go to Saspiuburg,

he can’t

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

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

Amelia sighed internally.

Clinton. Let’s talk about this

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

enchanting voice, Amelia nearly agreed to

reality. She grabbed Oscar’s

“It’s getting late, Mr.

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

her rear end and remarked hoarsely, “You must have been a vamp in your past life. You’re such a seductress that you

body, Mr.

Just one smile and she can charm any man she wants. If it weren’t for his self-control, he wouldn’t

that he loved Cassie, Oscar never 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

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

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

me belongs to you tonight. You can do whatever you want with me, but you won’t get another chance like this after today,” she

looked like he could eat Amelia

coughed lightly and held onto Amelia’s waist with his right hand. “Listen to me and don’t go to

with all the

with fire, woman. You wouldn’t

There was something so dangerous about her beauty that one couldn’t keep their eyes off her, and those who weren’t good enough

Oscar’s eyes changed

Amelia’s outfit, thus revealing her flawless body. Then, his

pretty, Mr. Clinton?”

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

incapable, are you?” Amelia

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