Love You Enough To Leave You Chapter 93

Chapter 93 Always Here To Disrupt,Love You Enough to Leave You

Amelia once again shook her head. “Mr. Clinton, please leave if there’s something you need to do.
After I get discharged tomorrow, I will head over to Carter’s to turn in my resignation. Our relationship is
purely contractual, so it’s only right that I follow the rules. And since you don’t like me hanging around
other men, I’ll make it a point to keep my distance from them.” Oscar took a long, hard look at Amelia
while he contemplated the situation. “Are you throwing a tantrum because of the phone call I just had?”
The more he probed, the more annoyed Amelia felt. Is there any point in dragging this further? “Your
lover would be the one throwing the tantrum if you don’t leave now,” she snapped.

Oscar was still gazing at her when he suddenly placed his hand on the back of her head and pulled her
in for a kiss. The kiss was intense, and they were momentarily lost in each other. Amelia was left in a
daze when they finally pulled away, her cheeks flushed from their kiss. “Still angry with me?” Oscar
asked, his forehead resting gently against hers. Amelia looked at him in bewilderment. “Mr. Clinton,
why are you doing this? Am I just a pet to you? One that you play with when you’re happy but gets
tossed aside when you aren’t?” “Go to sleep. I’ll leave now and come back in two hours,” Oscar said
while patting her head. Amelia was silent as she lay back in bed and hid under the covers. Oscar
watched over her for the longest time.

But once he realized she had no intention of coming out from under the covers, he left. When the door
closed behind him, Amelia finally pulled the covers back down. She stared at the ceiling, crestfallen.
“Oscar Clinton,” she muttered. “Is there still a future for us?” The silence in the ward was deafening.
Oscar got in his car after having taken the elevator down and smacked the steering wheel before
driving off. The drive to Cassie’s took almost thirty minutes. The door opened almost immediately after
he rang the bell, and Cassie threw herself into his arms. Oscar caught her and had to half-drag her
back into the house. Cassie snuggled against Oscar’s chest and whimpered, “Oz, I thought you weren’t
going to come.”



Oscar remained stoic as he let her hug him. Cassie felt the reluctance in him and looked up. “Oz, are
you not happy to see me?” Oscar reassured her with a hug. “Stop imagining things. I wouldn’t be here
if I weren’t happy about it.” Cassie buried her face into his chest. “Oz, I know I threw a tantrum at you
earlier, but I hope you won’t be angry with me,” she said softly. “You know how it is with pregnant
women. We just become so much more sensitive about everything. The doctor told me this was
prenatal depression, but as long as you spend more time with me, my mood will definitely improve.”
Oscar only held her in his arms as he coaxed her. “Don’t think too much about it. I’ll spend more time
with you in the future, now be good and go to bed.” Cassie clung to him like a koala bear with no
intention of letting go.

“Oz, I’m not sleepy yet. Why don’t you chat with me? We haven’t had a chat like this for a while now,”
she pleaded. “Sure.” Cassie gently rubbed his chest like a cat kneading away. “Do you still remember
where we had our first kiss?” Oscar was taken aback by her question. He genuinely couldn’t remember
where they had first kissed. Even though he claimed that he loved Cassie, the memories he had with
her were few and far between. Cassie pouted her lips and stared at Oscar angrily. “Oz, do you not
remember at all?” Oscar planted a brief kiss on her lips before turning on his charm.

“The past is history. From now on, just remember that I’ll be showering you with kisses every minute
and every second.” Disappointment flashed in Cassie’s eyes. “Oz, can you promise to kiss me and only
me from now?” she asked as she touched his lips. Oscar moved her hand away. “Has the baby been
behaving well today?” he asked gently, changing the subject. Cassie stared at him while her heart
began to race. “Why did you change the subject, Oz?” she asked, panic-stricken. “Have you fallen for
Amelia? Even after those compromising photos of her, you still refuse to leave her?”

Oscar’s eyes flashed with annoyance. He was starting to lose his patience with Cassie. “Cassie, I took
precious time out to be with you, and here you are, interrogating me?” “Oz, I’m not interrogating you.”
Cassie snapped. “You used to be so warm and tender towards me. But recently, you’ve been acting hot
and cold, and I can’t help but wonder if you still love me. I’m a woman, and it’s only normal that I get



worried. I worry that you’re back with Amelia. I know I’ve been badgering you, but I only did it so that
you won’t forget me. Is that so wrong?” Oscar lowered his gaze at her. “Cassie, you never used to be
this unreasonable.”

Cassie angrily wriggled out of his embrace. “As you said, that was all in the past. The old you
pampered me with love. Whenever I had a problem, you’d put everything down and come to my
rescue. But now? No matter how much I plead or beg, you still might not show up. How can I not be
angry?” she retorted. “The man I love has had a change of heart. If I still don’t do anything to change
that, I’d be the biggest idiot in the world!” Oscar stood up suddenly, his face darkened. “Cassie, you’re
being emotional right now, so I won’t argue with you. We’ll talk again when you’re feeling better. Have a
good rest. I’ll be leaving now.” Cassie ran up to him and hugged him from the back.

There was a note of panic in her voice as she pleaded, “Oz, don’t go. I really love you! If it weren’t for
you, I wouldn’t have come back. Please don’t leave me.” Oscar stood his ground, not saying anything.
Cassie continued sobbing. “Oz, don’t go. I really love you. I’m even carrying your child now. I’d go mad
if you no longer want me.” At that moment, Oscar felt sorry for her. He turned around and hugged her
tight. “There, there, stop crying. Let’s not ruin that pretty face of yours,” he said softly, wiping her tears
away. “It’s all your fault. I wouldn’t be crying if it weren’t for you,” Cassie whined as she lightly hit his
chest. “I want you to make it up to me by staying here tonight. If you don’t, I’ll abort the baby.

Since you aren’t going to marry me, it’d be difficult for me to remarry in the future if I had a child in tow.”
Oscar’s face fell again. “Cassie, if you’re only joking about the abortion, I can overlook that. But if
you’re serious about it, I’m going to be furious.” Cassie caressed his face, a glint in her eyes. “Oz, do
you really care about my baby?” “He’s my child, why wouldn’t I care about him?” “Then do you prefer
our child or Amelia’s child?” “Stop it, Cassie. They’re both my children, and I love them equally. Stop
asking these unreasonable questions.” Eyes downcast, Cassie replied, “Oz, I’m just jealous. I was the
one who knew you first, so that makes me the bona fide girlfriend.



But you so quickly married another, and now I’ve become the mistress. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t
upset, especially now that I’m pregnant. Every night I have the fear that you’d leave me for Amelia. Tell
me, Oz, what should I do? I’m so afraid of losing you.” Oscar swept her up wordlessly, carried her into
the bedroom, and laid her down in bed. “Sleep. I’ll be here with you.” Cassie buried her head into his
chest, her lips curled into a smirk. “Oz, tell me a story. I’m in the mood for one.” Oscar patted her head
and said, “Be good and sleep.” “No, Oz, I want to listen to a story,” Cassie whined. “From the time we
dated, separated, and finally reunited, it’s been so long since you’ve told me a bedtime story.

I want one, and our baby wants it too. Can’t you grant me this little request?” Oscar gave in and started
narrating, “Once upon a time, there were three little bears who lived in the forest. They were Papa
Bear, Mama Bear, and Little Bear…” Cassie interrupted before he could finish his sentence. “Oz, that’s
such a childish story. Let’s have another.” Oscar did as he was told. “Once upon a time, there was a
maiden so fair…” “Oz, your stories are boring. Can’t you come up with something more interesting?
Oh, I know! Why don’t you tell me a story in Erihalese? You always look so sexy when you do, and it
makes my heart flutter.”

Cassie had interrupted him again. Oscar wasn’t pleased with that. He hated it when he got interrupted
mid-sentence. It was just plain rude. Cassie noticed the change in his expression and immediately put
on that saccharine voice of hers. “Oz, I really enjoy listening to you speak Erihalese. You look super
cool when you do. Remember that time when I visited you at college, and you spoke it in front of your
Erihalese professor? You were so charming, and everyone was smitten by your magnetic voice. Will
you do it again for me? Please?” Men loved women who knew when to put on their charms for them,
and Oscar was no exception. He felt a little better after what Cassie said. Cassie stared at him with
puppy eyes as he recited a monologue in Erihalese.

“You ooze so much charm when speaking Erihalese. You truly are my superhero, and I love you so
much.” She added, “I always wonder how I landed myself such a perfect man, and now I’m even
carrying his baby. The thought of the three of us living happily ever after just overwhelms me with joy.”



Even after Cassie said that, nothing stirred in Oscar’s heart. He simply patted her arm and once again
coaxed her to sleep. Cassie closed her eyes and mumbled, “Oz, I want bacon for breakfast, can you
make some for me?” Oscar remained silent for a while before he said, “I will personally make you
breakfast tomorrow. Now, be good and sleep.” With that said, Cassie finally drifted off to sleep.

Once she was sound asleep, Oscar crept silently out of the house and drove off. When he got back to
the hospital, Oscar paced outside Amelia’s ward for a bit before he finally went in. He had thought
Amelia would be asleep, but there she was, standing alone by the window with her back towards him.
Oscar was pained at how lonely she looked. He briskly walked over and hugged her tightly from the
back. Amelia, who had been in a daze, was taken aback by this sudden gesture. She yelped and
started to fight back, not knowing who was behind her. Oscar whispered into her ear, “Don’t be scared.
It’s just me.”

Upon hearing his voice, Amelia started to calm down. She turned around and looked at Oscar in
disbelief. “Mr. Clinton, why are you back?” Oscar pinched her nose and pretended to be angry. “Do you
not want to see me?” Amelia shook her head. “I knew you had gone to placate your lover.

Which probably meant that you wouldn’t be able to return this early. It was even possible that you
wouldn’t return at all. I really didn’t expect you to make it back in two hours,” she answered, a hint of
sarcasm in her voice. “With words like that, one can’t help but smell the jealousy wafting off of you.
Been jealous, haven’t you?” Oscar teased.

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