Too Much To Bear My Love

Too Much to Bear, My Love Chapter 207

In the ward, the trio continued talking despite Cassie’s hasty exit. Cassie took the elevator and arrived at the hospital’s garden. She was wandering listlessly. Just as she was about to return, she noticed a tall figure.

As she approached the figure, she said, “Mr. Scott? Are you not feeling well?”

She had run a thorough background check on Amelia and the people surrounding her. So she was familiar with Carter.

Carter was quietly watching the passerby when she greeted him. His forehead creased when he discovered it was Cassie. He didn’t want to speak to her.

Cassie ignored the distaste in his eyes. “May I sit here?” She then sat down without waiting for an answer.

Carter rose from his seat, prepared to leave. Then, Cassie spoke, “Mr. Scott, don’t you want to know how is Amelia faring recently?”

Carter set his foot back onto the ground.

He looked down at Cassie and inquired directly, “What are you trying to say?”

Cassie patted the seat beside her and suggested, “Why don’t you take a seat if you have some time to spare, Mr. Scott? Although we don’t love the same person, our motives are the same. Save me the nonsense of I’ll be happy if she’s happy. Assuming that you love her, why are you not fighting for her? If you could stand to watch her in another man’s arms, that means you don’t love her enough. Your feelings for her are superficial. If what you felt for her is true love, you will want her to stay by your side and not simply watch her be happy.”

Carter frowned at the change in Cassie. She used to be innocent and as if anything nor anyone could affect her. But all she had now was merely a facade of the old her.

Cassie ignored Carter’s scrutinizing gaze and merely stared blankly ahead. “Mr. Scott, why don’t you sit and have a chat with me? Unless you’re afraid that I would harm you?”

At her words, Carter had no choice but to comply.

Cassie glanced at him and said, “Thanks.”

Carter was surprised by her attitude.

“What happened to you?” Carter didn’t pay any attention to Cassie. Hence, he was unaware of what happened to her despite being in the same hospital.

Cassie sneered, “I can’t believe Mr. Scott cares about me. I thought you only have eyes for Amelia.”

pursed his lips in

with tears all of a sudden. She buried her head in her hands and started

merely sat there in silence, allowing passersby to whisper

on crying, but Carter didn’t comfort

choked, “Carter, are you even a man? Even if I’m not the person you

have mysophobia, so I don’t like to have any bodily contact with others. Lastly, you were crying without mentioning anything. Guys will think you’re acting

declared that you love Amelia, yet you’re not aware

grasped Cassie’s shirt and interrogated, “What did you say?

laughed viciously. Her eyes were taunting

could only live at most three days. And yet you, the man who declared to love her, didn’t know about it. How would

about the accident. He knew very well

you love her deeply yet didn’t know

streaming down her cheeks

loved me too, but he wasn’t there with me when I was in danger. His love for me was superficial that he couldn’t overcome such

wanted to lie to myself that Oscar did love me deeply. But the difference in his attitude towards Amelia

And I will get him back no matter what.

left, he wanted to call Amelia but realized he didn’t bring his phone with him when he came down. He frantically stopped a passerby. “Miss,

was irritated at being stopped, but the moment she saw Carter’s face, her anger vanished, and she swiftly dug out her phone

took her phone, forgetting

number, but Tiffany was

I heard Amelia got into a car accident. How is she? What about the baby? Which hospital is she in right now? Answer

nervous that his palms were sweating while Tiffany merely asked,

couldn’t remember Carter because she had a lot on her plate at that moment. Also,

by Amelia’s side when Amelia got into

a deep breath to

I’m Carter. How’s Amelia? Which hospital is she

It’s you, the jinx.” Tiffany recalled. “Sorry about not recognizing

a bundle of nerves, but he had to explain patiently. “Tiffany, could you put that aside and tell

the Principal General Hospital. Didn’t you

“Her ward number?”