Too Much To Bear My Love

Chapter 168 I Would Love Anything From You

After Stephanie left, Cassie continued to lay on the bed as she stared at the ceiling with wide eyes.

She then pulled out her phone and called a very familiar number.

It took quite a few tries before the other side finally picked up. Cassie’s voice immediately softened. “Oz, I thought you were going to visit me at the hospital. Are you on your way?”

“I’m sorry, Ms. Yard. This is Amelia. Oscar is currently in the shower. He asked me to let you know that he’s quite tired after taking care of you the past few days, so he won’t be visiting tonight,” Amelia’s businesslike tone informed Cassie.

Cassie’s expression immediately soured. “I bet you’re feeling pretty good about yourself now, Amelia,” she said through gritted teeth.

“I don’t understand what you’re talking about, Ms. Yard. If you have nothing else to say, I’ll be hanging up.”

“Wait,” Cassie said. “Don’t get ahead of yourself. Oz is mine. He always has and always will be mine. If you have even half a brain left, then you should leave and take that sorry excuse of a child away too. If not, I’m going to make sure your child never sees the outside world.”

Amelia frowned but tried her best to stay patient. “Ms. Yard, I understand that you must be in a bad mood due to your miscarriage. I’ll pretend I never heard what you just said. Anyway, you should rest early as it’s getting late.”

“Amelia!” Cassie screamed into the phone, giving Amelia a shock.

“You better watch it. Oz is only treating you nicely because of that bastard child in your stomach. Besides, he’s already promised me that he’ll leave you once you give birth to the baby,” Cassie said haughtily.

Nonetheless, Amelia’s voice remained calm. “Thanks for the reminder, Ms. Yard. However, it’s none of your business if and when Oscar and I ever get a divorce, even if you become his wife in the future. Please remember that as of right now, I’m the woman he married. I have the right to protect my own marriage. As for you, don’t you feel embarrassed being so unreasonable and cocky? I bet the Yard family must feel incredibly ashamed that one of their own has resorted to being a mistress. Where did your dignity go? I really don’t understand how you have the confidence to say and do such things.”

“Amelia-”

“Ms. Yard, I believe Oscar and I will be in love for the rest of our lives. Yes, he may have talked about getting a divorce before, but it’s been months, and my baby is almost due. I believe he’s still in love with me, so I think you should learn your lesson and leave before it’s too late,” Amelia fired back calmly.

If it wasn’t for Oscar cooking her that meal, she might have held back. But after experiencing that homely, comfortable warmth, she couldn’t bear to think about him leaving her. She would protect her marriage till the very end for herself and for her baby.

Cassie’s expression resembled one of an angry bull. Her breathing started becoming irregular huffs out of rage.

“Watch out, Amelia Winters.”

Amelia didn’t notice anything off with Cassie and simply replied, “I’ll be hanging up now, Ms. Yard.”

After hanging up, Oscar opened the bathroom door and walked out in just his underwear.

Amelia blushed at the sight of Oscar’s perfect figure on nearly full display in front of her. Instinctively, she looked away.

Oscar walked over and pulled her face toward his before kissing her firmly. At the sight of his phone in her hand, he asked, “Who called?”

to her senses and said, “It was from Ms. Yard. She asked me if you were going to go back to

at her. “What did you

you wanted to spend time with your wife at home today. Is that an adequate answer,

chuckled. “That’s

cheered up as if she had gotten

his embrace. He stroked her slightly rounded stomach softly. She wasn’t showing as much as other pregnant women would around this stage, but her belly

and asked, “Mr. Clinton, would

said quietly, “Hi, baby. This is your dad. Be nice to your

hair and said, “Do you want a son or

Oscar

would have given the age-old cheesy answer, “as long as it’s with you,

hesitantly, “Do you not want a

son to be our heir.

gaze became uncomfortable. “Mr. Clinton, what

looked at her and chuckled. “Silly girl.

Amelia’s expression was still

palms had started sweating, and she asked anxiously, “Do you really want a son that

headboard as he took Amelia closer in his arms. “The Clinton family needs an heir after all. Our business can never fall into an outsider’s hands. That’s why I need a

a son? From any woman? Does it have to

the words back down before she could blurt them

had explained, the Clinton family business was extremely successful and was about to extend into the Erihal market. Besides that,

chin. “Is something

forced a smile.

“Don’t worry. Mom will love the kid

out,

a daughter too? Or

make guesses and tiptoe over the wall he had built. Yet the moment she seemed to get closer, he added another layer and blocked

Oscar didn’t feel a thing for her and that he wouldn’t love their child. Fear entrapped her, and it was all because Oscar had never given her

ran wild, and she took every little thing into account. This left her heart vulnerable. Still, she

you think? Could I bear to hate

down and

patted her on the back

his chest. The unfamiliar sense of

as he murmured, “Silly girl. Sometimes I have no idea what to do with you. Am I in love with you? All I know is that I’m starting to love spending time

was entirely the truth. He truly had no idea what to do about Amelia anymore. Before, he would have been completely fine with paying her

ringtone. He picked up the phone only to see Elizabeth’s name on the screen. With a frown, he hung up instantly before shutting his phone

the phone on the bedside table and fell asleep with Amelia