Chapter 146 I Love Him But My Sanity Is Still Intact

“Babe, can you please have some self-respect? Don’t immediately rush over just because of a single word from that man. You’re a human, not a dog he rears, so you have your dignity. It is either you grow a spine, or I’m going to tie you up.”

Upon hearing this, Amelia burst out laughing. “I know you care about me, Tiff. I promise you I’ll protect myself. I love Oscar Clinton, but my sanity is still intact. Love isn’t everything to me, so I’ll stay sensible. Don’t worry, okay?” she coaxed.

However, Tiffany obviously didn’t believe her.

“You? Sensible? You’ll only stay sensible when pigs fly!”

Amelia was torn between laughter and indignation. This is great… she’s comparing me to a pig!

“Alright, let’s not squabble anymore, Tiff. I’m going up for a while, but I’ll be back very soon.”

All at once, Tiffany shot daggers at her. She was so livid that she was on the verge of bursting a blood vessel.

“You’re simply hopeless! I’ve said so much, yet you’re still adamant to go up and look for Oscar Clinton! What if he deliberately acts all lovey-dovey with Cassie Yard in front of you? You’re now with a child, so even the slightest emotional distress might cause a miscarriage. Are you aware of that?” Tiffany lectured her.

“He’s not such a person,” Amelia countered as she shook her head.

At this, Tiffany swallowed her riposte. “I’ll go with you,” she concurred.

Unexpectedly, Amelia shook her head. “I can manage it, Tiff. Just wait for me here, okay? I’ll be back in no time,” she asserted.

“I’ll give you half an hour. If you don’t return within half an hour, I’ll go and look for you upstairs.”

“Okay.”

Then, Amelia went up by herself and found Oscar at the stairwell he mentioned.

A flash of surprise flittered across her eyes when she saw the cigarette butts scattered at his feet and smelled the choking stench of cigarette smoke lingering in the air.

While she had seen him smoke before, he never smoked as much as he did today, always stopping just after a few puffs.

Her heart instantly clenched, and she was gripped by the urge to weep. Oscar Clinton, is Cassie Yard really that important to you that you uncharacteristically smoked so many cigarettes in the hospital? she wondered.

Her emotions were in a chaotic mess.

My husband is in such a sorry state because of another woman. Meanwhile, I’ve been looking forward to his love endlessly. Yet, I always remain standing on the periphery like a stranger.

When Oscar spotted her, he immediately snubbed out the cigarette in his hand. Then, he took her hand and went downstairs, away from the choking cigarette smoke.

As Amelia stood on the stairs, Oscar pulled her into his embrace without even giving her the chance to ask him what had happened.

Rattled, Amelia then struggled for a bit.

“Stay still and let me hug you for a while,” Oscar implored softly.

once, Amelia went still. Slowly lifting her hands that were encircled around his waist, she then

happened?” she asked in

received was Oscar

like a loving mother, she

heavier as well. Instantly, shock swamped Amelia. She was afraid that he

mean that nobody is around. And if someone so happened to

grew all the heavier, Amelia still

yourself, Mr. Clinton,” she reminded with the final

final nip of her before he finally rested his

were rather worked up, and Amelia could even sense moisture gathering between her thighs.

in a hoarse and alluring

his remark, the blush on Amelia’s face deepened, and she appeared as beautiful as a

tightened his hold and hugged her

love the feeling of having

embrace, Amelia questioned softly, “What happened, Mr. Clinton? Why did you smoke so many

insignificant troubles. Everything will be settled soon,” Oscar deflected

embrace, Amelia lifted her eyes and looked at him solemnly, just like a virtuous

that. It’s truly difficult for me

his hand and caressed her cheek. “Cassie was wheeled into the operating room again. The doctor said that she might not be able to get

that she’ll be fine

just now,

didn’t get all nosy and inquire further. Instead, she merely murmured thoughtfully, “If you’re sad, Mr. Clinton, you can cry. It’s not wrong for a man to

Oscar burst into

the sound of his chortles,

by lifting a hand and tapping her on the nose. “Aren’t you jealous when I’m intimate with another

in her eyes,

I’m not the wife you truly want, right? Thus, I don’t have a

Oscar’s heart abruptly twisted

in a gentle voice, “You always have a way of hitting me right where it hurts. So, how can I possibly

been making me sad,

won’t allow anything to happen to you and the baby in your belly,” Oscar muttered, seemingly

lift her

you mean by that, Mr.

we can be together forever until death do us part. But, at this very moment, I truly want to hold this woman, who’s seemingly strong yet

only need to

Amelia curled her lips. “I’ve always been very good, Mr. Clinton. Rather, you seem to be

and all the gloom brought about by Cassie earlier miraculously vanished in a puff of

her,

getting increasingly impudent now. You even dare to counter my

lifted, and she whispered, “Mr. Clinton, do you like this? Or do you actually prefer a beauty who feigns

once, Oscar cracked up, his deep laughter of delight

a way

lips turned up, and her mood inexorably improved

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