Too Much to Bear My Love

Chapter 14

Oscar’s knocks gradually became heavier and furious. “Amelia Winters, open the door!” he commanded.

It wasn’t until he knocked ten consecutive times that the door finally clicked open from the inside.

Amelia, dressed only in a bathrobe, was standing behind the door, her hair wet and her cheeks slightly flushed. She was, needless to say, a picture-perfect example of temptation.

Oscar’s eyes darkened with desire in a blink of an eye. His Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed and scrutinized her from head to toe.

Amelia noticed the difference in his behavior, yet she remained distant when she spoke. “Mr. Clinton, I’m tired.”

the back of his foot. He lowered her onto the couch in the room, his large, calloused hand caressing her soft cheeks. “Why are you throwing a

chest and replied, “Nothing. I’m just

looked at her silently. “It better be. I’d picked you in the first place because I liked that you weren’t one who enjoyed meaningless

face to conceal it. “Mr. Clinton, you don’t

as if trying to pick up any trace of unwillingness or pretense on her face.

suddenly hit by a wave of fatigue. The thought of dealing with Oscar Clinton was completely overtaken by her yearning to go to bed. She

warning, gently placing her on the

nearly half an hour later when the bed stopped

to conceal the weariness in her eyes for her

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