Amelia pouted as she tried to leave Oscar’s embrace, only to be held even more tightly. “Don’t move. Let me hold you for a while. I feel like I haven’t done this for a long time.”

The woman obeyed and kept still.

“What are you doing by the window at this hour? It’s cold at night. You might catch a cold.”

“Would it even upset you if I caught a cold, Mr. Clinton?”

“Why wouldn’t I? You’re my woman.”

“You have plenty of women. I’m probably not the only one you’d feel upset for,” Amelia continued calmly.

 

“You sound so bitter. You’re actually jealous, huh?”

Amelia remained in his arms, saying nothing more.

 

All of a sudden, Oscar felt especially upset to see the usually cheerful and captivating Amelia Winters behave this way.

Amelia was usually so strong and independent that it seemed as though she could face everything even without a man by her side. Yet, the woman now looked so fragile. Perhaps, she was not as strong as one thought. Despite always performing well, she still needed a man’s shoulder to lean on in the face of crisis.

Oscar bent over to pick her up and placed her on the bed. “It’s late. Let’s go to sleep.”

Amelia grabbed him by the hand. “Please, Mr. Clinton. If you’re not serious about me, don’t treat me so well. If you do, I might not want to leave by the time we get divorced.”

Oscar merely stared at her.

The woman instinctively avoided his gaze. “I’m serious, Mr. Clinton. If you have no intention of marrying me, please don’t be kind to me. This is for both our sake.”

“And what if I want to?”

Amelia gazed at him in confusion.

Oscar then covered her eyes with his hand. “Sleep. Don’t think too much. As long as you remain as my woman even for another day, I’ll make sure you don’t suffer.”

But you’re the one making me suffer the most, Amelia lamented internally.

Still, she fell asleep quickly, perhaps because Oscar was by her side.

By the time Amelia woke up the next day, Oscar had already left. The woman couldn’t deny that she was disappointed, but she quickly kept her feelings away.

She walked into the bathroom and did some packing, thinking of leaving the hospital on her own. Yet, Tiffany suddenly entered and was instantly livid to find Amelia on her own. “Babe! Where is he?”

Amelia didn’t know how to respond for a moment. “Who?”

just putting on a show in front of Mrs. Clinton? Did he leave right after she

want the two of you getting into another fight. He’s such a macho that there’s no way he’d let a woman lecture him. If he really got mad and decided to get back at you, I don’t think any publisher would want to work

me, there’d be other companies waiting to work with me! That’s how popular my books are. If no one here wants to sign me, I know other cities’ publishers do. It’s not like Clinton Corporations has power over every

But please stop clashing with

at Amelia skeptically. “Babe, be honest with me. Are you saying that because you care about me, or do you

“What do you think?”

much you love me, Babe. Okay, then. I’ll try not to pick a fight with him for your sake. But if he

couldn’t help but

you drop me off at work, Tiff? I have to talk to Carter personally

don’t like that jinx,

won’t send those photos to everyone else in the company. If that happens, I don’t think Carter or even I will be able to live with it. I may as well end

“Calm down, Tiff. I don’t want to

at all. In fact, I’m

leaned back into her

to quit

Shouldn’t you be

the times I tried talking you out of working for him. Besides, you’re thinking of quitting

not he agrees, I

I do hope

nodded and

“We’re here,” said Tiffany. “Go on, then. Do you

“You can head back. I’ll be dropping by the Clintons’ after I’m

me if you’re sad or upset. Don’t put

“Thank you, Tiff,” she said earnestly. “You’ve always been by my side no matter what happens. I’m so

patted her on the back before responding, “Oh, stop being so cheesy. Get out of here and go to work! You’re

laugh, Amelia opened the car door

okay, Amelia?” asked Jessica. “I heard from Mr. Scott that you were hospitalized. Please be more

chimed in, “She’s right, Amelia! You have to take good care of yourself now that you’re pregnant. We’ve heard about what happened. Ms. Larson’s gone too far this time. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have had

Amelia was slightly perplexed.

Mr. Scott even nearly fired Ms. Larson over what happened, but in the end,

hospitalization doesn’t have much to do with Ms. Larson, so I

Amelia. I would’ve already slapped that woman to kingdom come

the hospital really had nothing to do with Ms.

immediately

probably won’t be seeing them anymore after

greeted her. “Are you here to see Mr. Scott, Amelia? He’s gone to the bathroom. Why don’t you head

appropriate. I guess I’ll just come back

about it, Amelia. Mr. Scott has said that

walked into his

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