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?”

shook her head. “Be a good boy and don’t miss

freed herself from his grasp and

drink from the fridge. She

at Tiffany strangely. “What’s wrong,

her a glass of warm milk. “You’re pregnant, drink this instead. You shouldn’t be

cup and sat on the couch,

sat beside her. “What’s the

of the milk then replied softly, “The Clintons are suspecting

your skinny frame makes it less obvious, only a fool can’t tell that you’re pregnant. The fact that the Clintons haven’t actually brought you to the hospital

silent. Of course,

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 choice now. You’ve been talking about the divorce for the past two months but nothing has happened

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

you think

with Cassie.

moved closer. “So,

her head

Clintons

I’m pregnant. As someone with experience, she definitely can tell; she just chose to trust my lie. Out of everyone in the Clinton

“Amelia, have you

heart to me. Instead of seeing me for who I am, he simply regards me as a gold-digger

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

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

to go to Saspiuburg for eight months of training. Aside

frowned. “That’s

Amelia nodded in reply.

wonder his company’s rules are so

distressed. That was clearly not

to her point. “Are you saying that you plan to

Amelia nodded.

your love for Oscar that you lost your

that smart, I

big issue.