Too Much to Bear, My Love novel Chapter 134

 Too Much to Bear, My Love Chapter 134 You Will Be Mine

“You’ll be mine one day, Tiff. I can’t believe you were so slow to pick up my hints in the past year. I thought a romance novel writer like you would be more sensitive when it comes to matters related to relationships. But gosh, you really have no idea at all. It’s time I up my game, or I’ll never get to make you mine.”

After running out of Derrick’s office, Tiffany hurried toward the elevator and went down without even paying attention to the secretary who had been looking at her curiously. After that, she went off without even telling the editor.

Her heart was still thumping wildly when she got in the car. She pressed her fingers against her lips as her eyes shimmered in a mixture of hope and confusion.

“Derrick Hisson, what are you trying to do?”

She ruffled her hair in frustration. “Argh! What am I gonna do? Do you think you can do this to me just because women find you irresistible? You’d better not use your tricks on me! I’ll make sure you pay for it.”

But regardless of how fierce she sounded, the flush on her cheeks was even more obvious.

She fished for her keys and tried multiple times to get them into the hole. “Dammit! Calm down, woman! It’s all your fault, Derrick Hisson. You’re my nemesis. I’ll blame it all on you if I get into an accident today.”

Despite how tempting it was to have both love and a handsome partner, Tiffany still thought she would readily give up on both if it meant she would lose her life.

She managed to get back to her neighborhood safely and parked her car. She took the elevator and went into her house calmly. But right after she got in, she went berserk and shouted at the top of her lung. “What is wrong with you? It’s just a kiss! Why do you have to keep thinking about him?”

She flung herself on the couch and grabbed a pillow in her arms before rolling around. Tiffany took out her phone and made a call. “Babe, I think I might have fallen for a guy. What should I do now?” she blurted out right after the call got through.

Amelia was with Oscar when her friend poured out her heart to her, and she was shocked by her revelation.

This was because Tiffany had always wanted to stay single.

“What did you say?” Amelia could not believe what she just heard.

“I said, I might have fallen head over heels for someone I shouldn’t fall for.”

“Is he married?” That was the first thing that came to Amelia’s mind.

“Hey, Babe. Do you think I’m that kind of person?” she questioned.

“I’ll go over to your place in the afternoon. Make sure you cook something nice. Don’t starve your godchild.”

“Alright. I’ll make a whole table of food. Come over quickly!” Tiffany agreed without a second thought and hung up.

“What’s the matter?” Oscar asked.

“Tiff said she found someone she likes. I feel like I’m losing a friend to a man suddenly,” Amelia said regretfully.

Oscar pulled out a tissue and wiped her mouth. “Stop talking nonsense. Let’s go get you some new clothes later.”

“Why?” Amelia lifted her gaze and asked.

“Do I need a reason to buy my wife clothes?”

“That sounds normal, but you’ve never gone shopping for clothes for me on your own. It’s either you ask your secretary to go on your behalf, or I go on my own. Do you even know my size?”

“What do you think?” Oscar threw the question back at her.

She just shrugged.

“Is there anything about your body that I don’t know about?”

His words make her cheeks heat up in a flare. “Stop spewing nonsense,” she retorted, beating his chest.

“I’m with my wife. Why do I have to get so serious?” Oscar rejoined.

A blissful smile curved on Amelia’s face.

Cassie might look like she had won their battle over Oscar, but Amelia felt her heart was full when he got all protective toward her. At least he did not just brush her and her child off.

She knew she could give her child a complete family if she continued fighting.

Oscar hooked his hand around her waist and pulled her over, giving her a bite on her ear. “What do you want?” he teased in a low voice.

Amelia’s struggled to break free from him. “People are watching, Mr. Clinton.”

“They can look at us for all they want. Or are you embarrassed? I don’t remember my honey being so self-conscious,” he insisted, disregarding her.

Amelia rolled her eyes at him. “Yeah, the Oscar Clinton I know does not have thick-skinned either.”

Oscar chuckled at her witty response. It seemed like he was in a very good mood.

“You don’t like me being like this?” he asked, biting her earlobe this time.

Amelia’s ears tickled at his touch, but the frown on her brows intensified. “Stop it! Everyone is watching!”

Oscar ignored her and pulled her closer into his embrace as if she was a precious jewel.