CHAPTER 828 TEARS FROM OSCAR

Chapter 828 Tears From Oscar

Her kiss made his heartbeat start running wild. He felt like he was going to die of excitement the next

second. His body remained taut. He didn't even dare to budge a bit. He couldn't help thinking if he was

having some kind of illusion.

Hannah kissed him.

He couldn't help shivering again, with his mind going blank. He could feel nothing but the kiss right

now. Before that, he had prepared himself for the possibility that she wouldn't allow him to touch her for

the rest of his life. Every time he saw her, he had to struggle to quench his desire. However, all his

soberness collapsed as soon as she approached with the kiss. Desire started burning in his mind.

He wrapped around her body with both arms, with her nape resting upon his palm. Then he responded

with a stronger kiss. The air seemed to be burning with hormones. Nothing else mattered to them right

now. He pushed her onto the bed.

"I will be careful."

Even driven by desire, he reserved enough soberness for her safety.

"Don't worry. The doctor said I am still in a safe condition for sex in the sixth month of pregnancy."

However, a month later, it would be risky. Even after what she had said, he still tended to be cautious.

"Oscar," asked Hannah suddenly, "will you let me go after that?"

Just within a second, he felt like his desire had evaded him. All his lust had been quenched. Hannah This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

was brilliant enough to hit what hurt the most, no matter to Oscar or her enemies. She did the same to

Sarah when she was still indulging herself in great complacency. When his desire reached the top, she

hit him hard.

Oscar let go of her. Hannah could tell that he would never set her free.

"If you wanna trade sex for freedom, I am afraid I gotta say no…"

Never.

Then he lifted the quilt to leave. He walked out of the room. The scent of hormones had all gone.

Nothing remained but sadness in the air.

Lying on the bed, she started shedding tears. It hurt so much. But why did he still insist? Were they

going to torment each other for the rest of their lives?

Outside the bedroom, Oscar still lingered. He didn't want to make her frightened by letting her see him

cry. Of course, he also shed tears of pain.

Leaning against the door, he raised his head slightly, with tears shedding down from the corner of his

eyes. He did think about setting her free thousands of times, after which she could make her own

choice and live her own life. However, his heart started aching inevitably whenever he thought about

that. He couldn't help wondering how he was going to live without her. That was why every time he

thought about giving in, something deep inside his heart kept on telling him that he got to insist.

Never give in.

"Oscar." A female voice sounded nearby.

He paused for seconds.

Commonly speaking, he barely dropped his alert. And he barely failed to notice when someone else

was approaching. He laid both hands on his face to wipe out his tears.

"Why are you standing outside? Were you quarrelling with her?" asked Lillian softly.

He put down his hands, with his face restored to composure. Just as usual, he looked cold and hard to

reach.

Lillian was a bit upset. She found herself unable to fall asleep. Perhaps it was because of a different

environment, or because Oscar was sleeping with Hannah. Whatever the reason might be, she felt

burning with agitation. So she got up herself. However, as soon as she opened the door, she saw

Oscar standing outside the door.

Was he crying?

But she had never seen his vulnerable side. Before that, she believed he was strong enough to face

whatever challenges. As highly alert as he had been, he had once woken up himself in sleep when she

was approaching. But now he didn't notice until she walked to his front. If she hadn't uttered, perhaps

he wouldn't have even noticed. However, as soon as he heard her voice, he put on that mask to cover

up his emotion once again. She had never seen the real side of Oscar. She couldn't help wondering if

he only revealed his true self in front of Hannah. Though with mixed feelings whirling in her heart, she

still put on a caring look.

Oscar had returned to be composed again. His face changed so soon that she felt like his sadness a

moment ago seemed more like a kind of illusion.

Then she heard him saying, "You still stay awake that late?"

"I just can't fall asleep. Perhaps it's because it's hard for me to sleep in a different environment. So I get

up myself to fetch a glass of water."

"It's getting late. I will tell Max to bring it to your room."

"Well, I can do it myself downstairs."

"No, just get back inside." His voice turned a bit more serious.

At this moment, she could tell that it would be a bit risky if she still insisted. So she hurried to nod,

"Okay. But Oscar, are you alright?"

"Yes." Said Oscar.

"I believe it's just a matter of time for you to fix your relationship with Hannah. I felt the same at that

time. I thought I couldn't make it through. But for the sake of the baby, I managed to hold on. A mother

will always learn to be tough on her own. After she gives birth to the baby, I believe it will change her

mindset a great deal."

"Alright, time for bed." Oscar didn't show any active response. Instead, he found it repulsive.

Though annoyed, Lillian still forced out a smile, "Alright, I am gonna go back inside. Good night."

But this time, he responded with silence, coupled with a cold expression.

With her teeth clenching, she turned around to leave. As soon as she closed the door, her face turned

sulky within a second. She swore to God that the harder to strive for his love, the more motivated she

was going to be.

Oscar meant to be hers, she told herself.

After Lillian left, Oscar returned to Hannah's room again. At this moment, Hannah seemed to be

sleeping. With dim light shedding on her fair face, she looked pure and adorable.