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.

that were encircled around his waist, she then patted

asked in a

the only response she received was

his back like a loving mother, she murmured,

lightly. His breathing became increasingly heavier as well. Instantly, shock swamped Amelia. She was afraid

the stairs, it doesn’t mean that nobody is around. And if someone so happened to glimpse such a passionate scene on the

heavier, Amelia still kept her wits about

please restraint yourself, Mr. Clinton,” she reminded with the final shred of sanity

of her before he finally rested his head against her shoulder

and Amelia could even sense moisture gathering between her thighs. In a flash, her face flushed bright red, rendering

Oscar buried his head in her shoulder, he muttered in a hoarse and alluring

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

his hold and hugged her

of having you in my arms,” Oscar

questioned softly, “What happened, Mr. Clinton? Why

Everything will be

solemnly, just like a virtuous and loving

that. It’s truly difficult for me to

“Cassie was wheeled into the operating room again. The doctor said that she

you say that she’ll be fine as

just

sad, Mr. Clinton, you can cry. It’s not wrong for a man to cry. Plus, I won’t make

Oscar burst into

the sound of his chortles,

on the other hand, responded by lifting a hand and tapping her on the nose. “Aren’t

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

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

hearing her reply, Oscar’s

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

making me

to happen to you and the baby in your

at a loss. She wanted to lift her

you mean by that, Mr. Clinton?” she

we can be together forever until death do us part. But, at this very moment, I

protect you, silly girl. You only need

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

the gloom brought about

with her, my mood will take a turn for the better

increasingly impudent now. You even dare

Amelia’s lips lifted, and she whispered, “Mr. Clinton, do you like this? Or do you actually prefer a beauty

at once, Oscar cracked up, his deep

truly got a way

turned up, and her mood inexorably

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