Too Much To Bear My Love

Too Much To Bear, My Love Chapter 97

“You are a good girl and have been filial to Olivia and me. However, your family background is not satisfactory. Thus, I cannot accept you as my daughter-in-law wholeheartedly. If you know what is good for you, then take these and sign the divorce papers after you give birth. That would be the best arrangement possible for both Oscar and yourself. Cassie is definitely a more suitable candidate to marry Oscar. I know Olivia has her reservations about Cassie, but I’m sure she will grow to like her,” Owen told Amelia.

His words pierced Amelia’s heart. She thought the love and concern she showed the Clintons in the past five years would have at least earned her their acceptance, if not affection. She was wrong. Owen Clinton was a cold-hearted patriarch.

Amelia put on a smile to mask her emotional turmoil. “I get your point, Dad. However, this marriage is between Oscar and me. The decision to divorce lies with Oscar, not you, Dad. If he initiates the divorce, I will oblige. I am afraid it will not be appropriate for me to accept your offer. Oscar would be upset if I took anything valuable from you,” reasoned Amelia.

Owen glanced at her and said, “Amelia, you are a smart lady. I think you should know which option will be more advantageous to you.”

Amelia nodded, and with all sincerity, promised, “Dad, I know. I assure you, I will sign the papers and let go without a fuss if Oscar wants a divorce. I only have one request.”

“Shoot,” Owen commanded.

“I will not ask for any financial support or alimony upon divorce. I have only one wish.”

Owen was surprised. He scrutinized Amelia and finally said, “Tell me.”

“Dad, if Oscar and I divorced, I want the custody of my child. That is the only thing I ask for.”

“No.” Owen rejected the demand instantly.

“Dad, after our divorce, Oscar will marry Cassie, and she will bless you with a grandchild next year. On the other hand, all I have is only this child. It is not too much to ask for, is it?” Amelia appealed.

“No way! All Clintons stay within the family.” Owen again dismissed the idea outright.

“But Dad, don’t you think a newborn needs his mother by his side?” Amelia patiently persuaded.

“Is that emotional blackmail?”

“No, Dad. I am just stating the facts. It is tragic for such a young baby to part with his mother, don’t you agree?”

Owen fell into deep thoughts.

“I know you don’t like me, Dad. For the well-being of this Clinton baby, could you please give me his custody?” Amelia tried to appeal to his emotions.

Owen reflected on her arguments and relented. “You discuss this matter with Oscar. If he agrees, I will not object.”

“Thank you, Dad, for being so understanding.” Amelia thanked him with a deep bow.

“Now, let’s join the rest. Olivia will start wondering if she could not find us.” With that, Owen ended their discussion.

Amelia nodded, and together, they made their way out of the study. Oscar was already in the hall when they appeared.

went up to Oscar and

a nod and guided her to sit next to him. “Everything ok?”

shook her head but

in a hushed tone, “You did not make

make things difficult for someone

let out

and Oscar stayed on with the

passenger seat. Oscar took a look at

Amelia shook her head.

I that unappealing?” Oscar

the cars go by. “Mr. Clinton, do you know why Dad called me into the study?” She

did you talk about?” Oscar

for you,” Amelia told him truthfully. “Sometimes I really wonder — am I so inferior? So bad that everyone is rooting for me

before that only I can declare the game over for

deep in your heart, you can’t wait to do that, right? After all, the love of your life is

the despondence in her voice and felt for

at Oscar. “Do you know the

her in the eye and profess he knew

but a materialistic woman who will trade in her body and soul for money, right? You would not be bothered

self-condemnation jarring.

“Mr. Clinton, those words were from you! I was only parroting what you

is wrong with you? What is

is wrong. Just venting. Everyone pressured me to get a divorce, yet no one cared enough to ask me for my opinion. I will

safe spot and stopped his car. He leaned over to

breath in her ear, his warmth engulfing her whole body. She instinctively shunned him. She cannot

always been my top priorities. Since I decided to marry Oscar, I considered the Clintons family. I’ve tried my best to fit into the clan and had grown to love

truly adored her, everyone else kept her

pretended like I did not mind Oscar’s affairs with other women. Even when Cassie showed up, pregnant with Oscar’s baby, I feigned I was ok with it. What else must I do?

and inquisitive gaze. “To you, I was never family, right?” she lamented

wife,” Oscar pronounced as he leaned closer to

a plaything. I’m just something that he could cuddle up to when he felt like it

to take his word for it, but his attitude over the past few

knew Oscar would not bother to lie, but his conduct made it difficult for her to believe he really considered her as his

that, on the one hand, Amelia wished he could humor her, but on the

not expect you, Mr. Clinton,

for so many years. Can you not tell

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