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.

still. Slowly lifting her hands that were encircled around his waist, she then patted his back

she asked in a

the only response she received was Oscar

his back like a loving mother, she murmured,

licking and biting lightly. His breathing became increasingly heavier as well. Instantly, shock swamped Amelia. She was afraid that he would truly lose control

the stairwell, and people seldom use the stairs, it doesn’t mean that nobody is around. And if someone so

all the heavier, Amelia still kept

please restraint yourself, Mr. Clinton,” she reminded with

before

her thighs. In a flash, her face flushed bright red, rendering her as beautiful as a blooming

muttered in a hoarse and alluring voice, “Honey, how I wish to devour you right this

on Amelia’s face deepened, and she

his hold and

of having

in his embrace, Amelia questioned softly, “What happened, Mr. Clinton?

troubles. Everything will be

of his embrace, Amelia lifted her eyes and looked at him solemnly, just like a virtuous and loving wife. “I’m here with you.

that. It’s truly

operating room again. The doctor said that she might not be able to get

Amelia blurted, “What happened? Didn’t you say that she’ll be fine

just now,

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

Oscar burst into

of his chortles, Amelia

nose. “Aren’t you jealous

glimmer of anguish flickered in her eyes, but she quickly concealed it in the next

Thus, I don’t have a legitimate reason to get jealous even if I want

Oscar’s

a way of hitting me right where it hurts. So, how can I possibly bear to see you

been making me sad,

you and the baby in

Amelia was at a loss. She wanted to lift her head to look at him, but he pushed her head

you mean by that, Mr. Clinton?”

woman with my life! Although I’m not very certain whether 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 fragile at times in my embrace. I

girl. You only

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

all the gloom brought about by Cassie earlier

her, my mood will take a

impudent now. You even dare to counter my words?”

Clinton, do you like this? Or

at once, Oscar cracked up, his deep laughter of delight echoing

a way

Amelia’s lips turned up, and her mood inexorably improved

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