Too Much To Bear My Love

Too Much To Bear, My Love Chapter 102

“Don’t worry. I won’t do such an unnecessary thing. Amelia already has her own family and children,” Tiffany said.

“Good to hear that.”

After Carter left the car, Tiffany drove off.

Shakily, Carter went upstairs. After entering his house, instead of heading to the bathroom, he fell asleep on the couch.

It was a silent night.

The next morning at ten, Tiffany called Amelia, saying, “Babe, are you awake?”

“I am.”

“The weather seems good today, so let’s shop. You should take more strolls while your stomach isn’t that big yet. It’ll be good for you.”

“All right.”

“Let’s meet at Pearl Plaza at eleven. We’ll have lunch before we shop.”

“Sure.”

Around eleven, the two met up at Pearl Plaza.

Giving Amelia a huge hug, Tiffany chuckled, “Babe, did the little sweetheart in your tummy annoy you last night?”

Amelia shook her head.

After giving Amelia a once-over and realizing she seemed well and in a good mood, Tiffany teased, “Babe, be honest with me. Did something good happen to you last night? Look at how happy you look. You look as if love has entered your life.”

Tapping her forehead, Amelia laughed, “You must have written too many novels for you to think that.”

Tiffany laughed along with her.

“Babe, what do you want to eat today?”

“Let’s have stew. I’ve been craving to have it today.”

“Look at you and your meager requests. All right, since your sweetheart baby wants it too, we’ll have stew today.”

Tiffany booked the reservation for them before they headed toward the restaurant.

Right as the two sat down, Amelia’s phone rang. It was a call from an unfamiliar number.

hesitation, Tiffany asked, “Who

don’t

end, Tiffany decided for her by taking her phone and ending the call. “Since you don’t know the number, don’t pick it up. It’ll save your time if it turns out to be

Amelia nodded.

again when the two were ordering, and she reached out toward the other woman. “Tiff, hand me my phone. I’m thinking that someone I know should be trying to call me

back from Tiffany, Amelia then accepted the call.

I’m Carter’s mother. We’ve met several times a

ashen, and her grip on her phone tightened. She never thought that she would receive a call from Faye nearly five years later. Faye’s

espionage. Back then, she was nearly imprisoned. All

then could she tamp down the fear growing in her heart. Calmly, she uttered, “Hello, Mrs. Scott.

Tiffany widened her eyes as she stared at Amelia’s phone. Then, she gritted out, “Amelia, hand me

hand and gave her a look, signaling her to stay silent. She then said, “Mrs.

to a meal; I have some things to talk to you about,” Faye

now. I don’t think I

mind, so she

your friend. Just tell me your address, and

opening her mouth, about to reject again. “Mrs. Scott, I’m afraid my friend won’t feel comfortable with you around while we eat. What about this instead? I’ll

friend. Although I’m much older than you, I can

to continue rejecting Faye, it would

the

“She’s coming

Amelia nodded.

furious, Tiffany seethed, “Can’t she feel a little more shameful about what she’s doing? She’s the reason for your suffering, and now she’s still calling you

“Tiff, don’t be angry. It’s been a long while since then. I’ll only be making life difficult for me if I were to still hold them accountable for

line back then! They nearly forced us to a dead end. If you didn’t meet Oscar and had a contractual marriage with him, you might now be in jail. I’ve never seen such a lowly, despicable person like her. I wish I could spit on each and every one

terrible they are, why are you still wasting your strength getting mad at them? It’s not

you’ve got such great patience for them to have agreed for her to join us for the meal. What’s going on in that head of yours?” At that very moment, Tiffany wished she could pry

me to feel angry at her. Moreover, they won’t know that I’m mad

friend, who always came up with all sorts of excuses

mad anymore. It isn’t worth it to feel angry

to that was to furiously

to come. Soon, she entered with her branded bag

Tiffany’s table, she sat down without needing any prompting from either of them. “Why did you feel like eating stew? The smell here in this restaurant is pungent. Even if you’re hungry, you should be

no rich lady like Mrs. Scott. If you can’t stomach this, the exit is right

are…? You look familiar,

Scott, your memory isn’t that best, is it? My life was affected by what you’ve done back then,

over her words, Faye voiced, “Oh, now I remember.

Winters, not Sienna Winters. I hope

out a

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