Too Much To Bear My Love

Chapter 233 Friendship Over If You Keep This Up

Carter walked toward Amelia in a surge of emotions. His hands were clasped tightly together as his bottom lip quivered for a long while before he found his voice. “Amelia, is what you said true?”

Carter had never lost his nerve like this before. Amelia’s text imploring him for help had made him happier than the prospect of signing deals worth several hundred million. Though his excitement was so intense that it made his hands shake, he found it slightly overwhelming as he drove all the way over to the Clintons’ residence just to hear to answer from her.

Amelia looked worried. “Carter, what’re you saying? Is what true?”

Out of the corner of his eye, Carter noticed the maid eavesdropping on them as she pretended to look busy. His eyes widened in revelation as he became aware of the suddenness of his question.

With a fake hacking cough, he attempted to reinstate his calm demeanor.

“Amelia, I have several questions for you. Could you come out with me for a little while?” Carter spoke with as much sincerity as he could muster.

Amelia glanced furtively at him as the suspicion within her grew.

“Carter, just say whatever it is you need to say. I’m now a wife and mother. If I were to be alone with you, I’m afraid that Oscar might get the wrong idea. Though there’s nothing going on between us, I do not wish for him to overthink and feel awful about it.” Amelia decided against accepting Carter’s invitation after giving it a thought.

However, Carter construed Amelia’s reluctance as Oscar mistreating his wife to such a degree that she felt guilty for being alone with another man. This had only served to affirm his decision to take her away from the Clintons.

Perhaps the two texts that he had received had clouded Carter’s judgment. He remained stubborn in his belief that the aloofness on Amelia’s face was in fact pity. It was, to his observation, a silent plea to take her far away from the Clintons to spare her the pain and indignity she suffered in their hands.

Carter leveraged the two texts to construct a fantasy for himself, in which he was the protagonist. As the knight in shining armor in the story he penned, he had arrived at the side of the princess after innumerable obstacles to rescue her from the clutches of her imprisoners.

“Don’t be afraid, Amelia,” said Carter as he gazed at her in earnest. “I just want to speak to you alone, just like old times. Is it wrong for an old friend to buy you a cup of coffee to ask for your help?”

Faced with the overwhelming sincerity of Carter, Amelia felt the rejection that had risen to her lips fall away in spite of herself.

As Carter had pointed out, they had not been lovers for five years, opting to remain as friends. Before, she had given birth to Tony in secret with Carter’s help. Since she and Oscar had confessed to one another, it would seem unreasonable for him to force Amelia to cut Carter completely out of her life.

“Fine, but I’m going upstairs to check on Tony for a bit. Wait for me,” Amelia said. After some intense introspection, her attitude toward Carter had become more obliging.

you, Tiffany was the one who had brought me to see Tony. I haven’t seen

Amelia nodded her assent.

made their way into the nursery. Carter had not expected a man to be in there, especially one whose large body brimmed with strength and masculinity. The two attractive

and down of Kurt as a sense of foreboding tingled within him. Kurt

is this man?” Carter asked, turning

assigned to me by Oscar. It’s a waste of his talent to be devoting all his time to Tony who is still so young.” Turning

nodded tersely at the introduction, while Carter’s hostility

Kurt. Walking over to the cot, she gazed down tenderly at Tony who was fast asleep before turning to face Carter. “Here’s

old. His eyes being fully opened, he looked better than the last time Carter had seen him. His skin had become fairer as well as if he had obtained the best traits of both Oscar and Amelia.

but she had also willingly given him a child. It was the sort of envy that

Perhaps things could have gone differently between him and Amelia. If he had resisted the circumstances with more vigor, Tony might even have been

he had loved for so long had ultimately become the wife of another man and the mother of his child. Being a spectator to their happiness

personally sent him a text to ask him to rescue her. They would be able to pick up where they left off five years ago once she was out of

was so deep that he would treat Tony as his own. He loved Amelia and was willing to live his entire life without a child of his own blood for her sake.

exclaimed in earnest praise. “What’s his given

“Anthony.”

to be a capable and outstanding statesman for his country

pleased to hear praises being showered upon her child. It delighted

don’t care what he becomes, I just want him to

Kurt replied. “I’m

further advice. “I’m heading out with Carter for a little while,” she said in an effort to change the topic. “Aside from the people who have my permission, nobody else is to get close to Tony. I hope you would not deign it degrading if I asked you to personally

ma’am,” Kurt said with grave professionalism.

Amelia nodded with gratitude.

out with a friend,” she addressed a maid. “If Dad and Mom return before I do, please tell them that

at Carter

Clinton, will you be returning for lunch? Mr. Clinton had called earlier to inform me that he would be returning to have lunch with

“Is Oz coming home for lunch? Why didn’t he tell