Too Much To Bear My Love

Chapter 257 Crying

“Do you like it?” asked Oscar.

“I love it,” replied Amelia in a sweet tone. That necklace was priceless as far as she was concerned, and she would never sell it, no matter how much money she was offered. It signified Oscar’s love for her, after all.

Oscar was not a romantic guy, but when he did something romantic, he would go all out, and he could make someone feel like the happiest person on Earth.

Just then, Amelia suddenly heard fireworks going off. She stared curiously at Oscar. He responded by calmly holding her hand and leading her outdoors.

Amelia seemed stunned when she stared at the colorful and dazzling sparks in the night sky. She gasped and blurted, “It’s beautiful.”

Oscar smiled. Carefully and gently, he held Amelia in his arms and cherished the precious moment with her.

The fireworks lasted for a while. When it was nearing its end, a message lit up in the sky. It said, “I love you, Honey. I will love you forever.”

Amelia was so happy that she was tearing up. That night was beautiful and magical. It was as if everything was a dream.

“Oscar, when did you get everything ready?” asked Amelia in a surprised tone.

“I got everything prepared a few days ago. Do you like it? I personally arranged for everything,” answered Oscar in a tone that suggested he was bragging a little.

Amelia nodded to let him have his moment. She then said, “I love it.”

Oscar was glad that he got his beautiful wife to smile. They were both happy, and as soon as they went inside the yacht, their passion was lit instantly in that luxurious room. Their bodies became one and there was nothing between them now…

They made love the entire night, and Amelia became so tired that she couldn’t even lift a finger. Oscar, on the other hand, seemed as energetic as a majestic dragon. He was a little heartbroken when he saw Amelia panting on the bed in exhaustion, so he asked, “Are you spent?”

Amelia turned to him and nodded slightly.

She was tired, but she was also happier than she had ever been. That was her first time together with Oscar after they confessed their love for each other. Perhaps it was because of the love between them that Amelia felt especially content that night.

“I’ll carry you to the bathroom so you can take a bath.”

Amelia rested in Oscar’s arms and let him carry her into the bathroom. He helped her clean up, but he couldn’t resist, so he took advantage of the situation and drew her against his aching hardness.

When everything was done, Oscar carried Amelia out of the washroom and placed her on the bed. He pulled up the blanket for her and smirked like a mischievous kid that had just gotten away with stealing some candy.

“Sleep well.”

Amelia nodded and rested in his arms. It didn’t take long before her even breathing could be heard.

silly woman. I won’t have to worry about

someone who listened, so Oscar couldn’t help but get worried sometimes. After spending a few years together, her presence had found its way to etch into his mind without him realizing

how his friend once described things to him. That friend had claimed that Amelia was like an addiction, and she was fatally attractive to men around her. Men

think much of it then and assumed that he would only love Cassie. To his surprise, Amelia broke his inhibition, which he had always prided himself

her command for

held her tightly and

see anything. She reached out to pat

her to panic, so she shouted,

happened that Oscar was pushing a cart with breakfast over. When he saw how helpless she

a breath of relief and blurted, “Oscar, it’s still dark out there, so

in. He held his hand up and

got Oscar to

before was simply too perfect, and that was probably why Amelia didn’t think about how her eyes might be having some trouble. That, in turn, got her to let

got onto the bed and answered, “It’s not even six o’clock. I was mesmerized staring at you, so I couldn’t sleep. Come now, be good, and sleep a little longer.

Amelia nodded.

rested in Oscar’s arms. Just before

worry burning in his eyes. That got her heart to grip. Oh

couldn’t come up with a good excuse. What excuse or explanation can I offer to get out of

stared at her. He put on a forced smile as he asked, “What is it? Why aren’t you sleeping? It’s not even six o’clock

that further broke Amelia’s heart. He knows that I might go blind, but he’s putting on

You totally bought it,” replied Amelia. She suddenly got out of

aback when he saw how Amelia was acting like an entirely different person. He was a quick thinker but

she turned around to say, “Oscar, you got me my favorite breakfast. This is perfect. I am famished,

bed quietly. His eyes

apologetic when she lied. “I

kept quiet and stared

it seemed like it would be

“Amelia, are your eyes…?”

eyes are perfect, and I won’t go blind. Don’t worry,” blurted Amelia

like a confession than a lie. To Oscar,

too soon until she had blurted those words. She suddenly felt lost. Her lips moved, but she couldn’t find the right

bed and stood in front of Amelia. His tall figure became a

up and demanded,

a straight face and lied, “No, not

pitifully and requested, “Oscar, I’m so hungry. Can we eat for now? You went insane last night, and my back is aching so much. Will you give

expression remained the