Too Much To Bear My Love

Oscar turned around to examine Amelia’s now wet body, her dress clinging to her skin, highlighting her figure. His pupils dilated and he let out a low growl. He could feel the blood rushing to his nether regions.

Amelia noticed the change in his eyes. She smiled confidently and said, “Darling, you may not like me as a person, but you can’t seem to resist my body.”

Oscar took her in his arms and kissed her, pinning her against the wall. As their bodies meld into one, the pair then let their desires get the better of them.

An hour later, Oscar carried Amelia out of the shower and placed her gently onto the bed. He looked at her uncovered protruding belly and frowned. “Amelia, let’s go to the hospital.”

Amelia, who was already dozing off, was awakened by Oscar’s words. She looked at him. “Darling, what do you mean?”

“Why does your belly seem to be getting bigger? We should go get it checked.” Oscar was not stupid. He had been suspicious of her growing belly.

Amelia’s heart skipped a beat. She smiled at him seductively. “Are you suspecting that I’m with child, Mr. Clinton?”

Oscar nodded.

“If I am really pregnant, will you insist on an abortion?”

Oscar hesitated. As Amelia’s heart began to sink, he replied, “You can give birth to the child, but if we do get a divorce in the future, the child stays with the Clintons.”

Amelia was taken aback. She smiled and said, “If I give birth to a son for your family, do I get more benefits when we get a divorce?”

Oscar said, “If you give birth to a son, I’ll give you an extra ten million when we get divorced. It will be your compensation for severing all ties with the child.”

Amelia was unfazed. She simply walked over to the cupboard, put on a dress, and went back to the bed. She looked at Oscar and smiled. “Mr. Clinton, you’ve always been generous to your women. I’m heartened and thankful that you’re still willing to treat your possible ex-wife so well. It’s a pity that I’m really not pregnant. But if you’re really worried, we can go to the hospital.”

Oscar still had his doubts. “Are you really not pregnant?”

“If you don’t believe me, we can just get it checked to quell your suspicions.”

Oscar shook his head. “I’ll take your word for it.”

Amelia laughed. “If there’s nothing else, I’ll be heading over to Tiff’s and may not be back tonight.”

Amelia pecked him on the cheek. “Bye, Mr. Clinton. I’ve satisfied your needs, so don’t miss me too much tonight. Well, if you can’t take it, feel free to meet Ms. Yard, although I just have one condition. Please don’t bring her back here. I don’t want the smell of other women in our house.”

Oscar grabbed her as she was about to leave. “Are you really not coming back tonight?”

a good boy and

then freed herself from his grasp and drove straight

Amelia made herself at home and got herself a drink from the fridge. She barely

looked at Tiffany strangely. “What’s wrong,

warm milk. “You’re pregnant, drink this instead. You shouldn’t

sat

beside her. “What’s the

the milk then replied

calmly, “You’re almost five months pregnant and your belly is already showing. Even though your skinny frame makes it less obvious, only a fool can’t tell

fell silent. Of course, she

your belly anymore in another month. When the time comes, you’ll only have two choices. You can either give birth to the child, wait for the divorce and lose custody of the child, or you can go for an abortion. You won’t like the outcome no matter what. Just make a

was equally distraught. She said, “It was Oscar who brought up the divorce back then, but now he’s the one saying he doesn’t want a divorce anymore. We’ve been married for four years but I still

do you think

do anything to deal with Cassie. Unfortunately… I think it’s not worth it to change myself for a man who doesn’t

moved closer.

her head helplessly. “I

Clintons have

trust my lie. Out of

asked, “Amelia, have

from the Clintons for four years, I couldn’t really bear to leave them. Unfortunately, Oscar still hasn’t opened his heart to me. Instead of seeing me for who I am, he simply regards me as a gold-digger and thinks that any issue can be resolved with money. It’s pretty

divorce you. Do you seriously want to abort my godchild or give them to the Clintons without being

She then changed the topic. “Tiff, do you know why I chose to work

his company will have to go to Saspiuburg for eight months of training. Aside from being able to call home, employees are prohibited from meeting their friends and family

“That’s really

Amelia nodded in reply.

No wonder his company’s rules are so

was clearly

back to her point. “Are you saying that you plan to take advantage of this training period

Amelia nodded.

bad, Babe. I thought you’d been so blinded by your love for Oscar that you lost your brains. I didn’t expect that you already had everything planned out. I applaud you. I was right to make

flatter me like that. I’m no strategist. If I were that smart, I would never

snorted, “That’s not a big issue. Just go