Too Much To Bear My Love

Chapter 848 Fell Into Despair

Oscar picked Tony up and touched Amelia’s cheek. “You followed me to the Walker residence, didn’t you?”

Amelia smiled faintly. “So, you knew everything.” With Tony in his arm, Oscar put his other arm around her and walked upstairs. He put Tony to bed before heading back with her to their bedroom. Amelia asked, “Oscar, don’t you have anything to say to me?”

Oscar pursed his lips and remained silent. A hint of disappointment flashed across Amelia’s eyes as she breathed, “Oscar, things between us were fine at first. Can you tell me why you’re caring so much about Isabella now? Have you really fallen in love with her?”

“No.” Oscar sighed and pulled her into his arms. “If everything I’ve done for you is not enough to make you believe me, then I am not sure how much better I should do to gain your trust again.”

Amelia leaned against his chest quietly, listening to his regular heartbeat. “Let’s go to sleep. I’m a little tired.”

Oscar looked a little surprised. He lowered his head, staring at Amelia’s soft hair, and asked, “Don’t you have more questions for me?”

“Didn’t you ask me to believe in your love for me? I believe your love for me can stand up to scrutiny, so why should I keep questioning you about that?” Amelia looked up and blinked innocently.

Oscar could not stop his lips from curling upward at that sight. He stroked her hair and said, “I promise what happened today will never happen again.”

Hearing that, Amelia nodded in response.

Oscar held her chin, leaning lower to kiss her. Then, he gently placed her on the bed behind them before pressing on top of her.

After an intimate moment together, Amelia put away the doubts about him to the back of her head and fell into a deep sleep.

Meanwhile, Oscar felt even more refreshed than before. He lowered his head and watched Amelia sleeping soundly. The look in his eyes grew more affectionate. He reached out and brushed a strand of her hair behind her ear, then leaned closer and kissed her lips softly. When he pulled back, he said with great tenderness, “Amelia, I’m sorry for upsetting you tonight. I promise this will not happen again. I’ll see a psychiatrist tomorrow.”

Amelia was clueless about his decision as she continued to sleep soundly, and she even murmured, “Oscar, Tony and I love you very much.”

Oscar’s smile widened when he heard that.

The next day, after having breakfast, Oscar said, “Amelia, I’ve made an appointment with Dr. Rowen Combs, a well-known psychiatrist in our country. Why don’t you come with me?”

Holding the napkin, Amelia looked at Oscar in surprise. “Oscar, why did you make an appointment with a psychiatrist? Who’s got a psychological problem?”

“It’s for me,” said Oscar.

Amelia parted her lips a little, staring at Oscar as if he was messing with her. “Oscar, that’s not funny. Why are you seeing a psychiatrist when you’re doing just fine?”

“Just come with me and don’t ask any questions. Please?”

On second thought, Amelia seemed to understand why he needed to see a psychiatrist. Perhaps he thought something was wrong with him to suddenly change his mind about Isabella.

The thought that no one else could treat her the same as Oscar, who seemed to have convinced himself that he was mentally ill, made her heart skip a beat.

“Oscar, you don’t have to do this. I believe you aren’t cheating on me.” Amelia smiled.

Oscar said bluntly, “But I won’t allow you to feel upset, especially when you’re upset because of me.”

In the end, Amelia agreed to go to the appointment with him.

Upon arriving at Faith Psychiatric Clinic, a tall receptionist in a nurse uniform led them inside an office.

Rowen stood up and extended a hand to Oscar. “Mr. Clinton, you’re here. Let’s relax a little and have a chat.”

Oscar shook his hand.

Rowen shook hands with Amelia as well and greeted, “Nice to meet you, Mrs. Clinton.”

Amelia smiled. “Dr. Combs, just call me Amelia.”

Rowen smiled. “Don’t call me doctor. You can call me Rowen instead. Everyone here calls me by my first name. It makes me feel closer to everyone. There’s no need for formality here.”

Amelia had a better impression of this psychiatrist, who was already in his sixties.

Rowen invited the two to sit on the couch and asked casually, “Mr. Clinton, would you rather have Mrs. Clinton join the session, or do you want her to wait for you outside?”

Before Oscar could say anything, Amelia beat him to it. “I’ll wait for you outside.”

Then she stood up and walked out of the office.

Sitting with his hands crossed, Rowen, like a kind and caring old man, said, “Mr. Clinton, let’s chat casually.”

Oscar looked at him and said, “Dr. Combs, you are quite reputable in this field, and that is why I told my assistant to arrange an appointment with you today. But then, I hope no one finds out I am seeing a psychiatrist. I’m sure you understand what I mean, right?”

Rowen was still smiling as he said, “Mr. Clinton, don’t worry about that. I’ve been a psychiatrist for over thirty years. You can trust my professionalism.”

Oscar nodded.

to me. Can you enlighten me about that? This issue has affected my routine, and I hope you can help me solve that.” Oscar sat with his legs crossed, looking very elegant, but his authoritative aura did not fall behind the psychiatrist who

a little? You can start by slowly closing your eyes and picturing yourself standing on a vast,

by Rowen’s gentle voice, he pictured himself standing on

you’ve been recalling recently? Try to describe them as much as possible,” said

I don’t really know how to describe them. Those memories are blurry, and I can’t recall anything else. It just feels familiar, like I’ve experienced

memories are things you’ve experienced but you’ve

the next second, he

could finally tell that the heir of the Clinton family, who had intimidated many business tycoons, was now trapped in and

about to say something when Oscar suddenly opened his eyes and shot

a quavering voice, “M-Mr.

withdrew his gaze and shook his head. “Dr. Combs,

stood up and said, “Mr. Clinton, we haven’t made any progress today. Why don’t

a hand down his face and said, “No thanks. You can empty your schedule and arrange

no choice, Rowen could only see

of the office, Amelia asked in surprise, “Oscar,

chatted a little with Dr. Combs. I feel much better now. Let’s

sign of gratitude before leaving the

at

her, smiling. “Why wouldn’t I be okay? Don’t worry. I’ll send you home

Amelia nodded.

sent Amelia home, Oscar leaned closer and kissed her. Then he pulled back and said, “Go on.

“Be careful

out of the car and watched

floor. Right after he stepped out of the elevator, he bumped into Isabella,

Oscar was not in

waiting for you,” said

shameless of Isabella to continue

a deep breath and said, “Get

you, and I accidentally burned my hand in the process. Why don’t you eat some? Don’t let my efforts

could not help recalling Isabella’s blurry figure in his memories again. In the next second, he was reminded of the scene where he and Isabella were chasing after

not refuse her at that moment. He had always been cold-hearted, yet lately, he couldn’t bring himself to be cold toward her. However, he knew it

if someone

breath, he

the effects were not apparent, she believed she could achieve her goals if she

that thought, she

Linda walked into the office with a stack of documents and interrupted Isabella’s

everyone is waiting for you in the conference room. Do you want to have

a little

Oscar. With that, he turned around and brushed past Isabella to

made all these snacks for you. Don’t

from Ms. Walker and share

was about to take the snacks from Isabella, but Isabella

over to Oscar, blocked his path, and said weakly, “Oscar, have some first.

eyes when she took

for some reason. However, as he remembered Amelia’s trust in him, his eyes turned cold and he said, “Linda, why are you still standing there? Take the snacks from

dessert box from Isabella and said, “Ms. Walker, thank you for the snacks.” Then, she told another secretary to share the

was

snacks to the other secretaries and assistants in the office. While holding the last piece, she walked over to Isabella. “Ms. Walker, there’s one

from the secretary, then

appeared out of nowhere and ruined it. She hated Linda

sat inside her

the call, he

the previous incident, Isabella replied in a harsh tone, “Professor Zabinski, give me a couple more days. I will get it done

days. I’ll find someone else to get things done if you’re this useless. I

suppressed her anger and said, “All right, I got

her head to look at the skyscraper and gritted

her car was blocked

the window. Isabella rolled down the window and asked, “Kurt, what are you up to? There are many people coming and going

condescendingly. Then, lifting a dagger, he pointed

Her pupils shrank a little,

that, Kurt sat in the driver’s seat, put on the seatbelt, and

her seat and forced herself to stay calm as she asked, “Kurt, what are you doing? You should know that it’s illegal to murder someone. I am still the precious daughter of the Walker family. If something terrible happens to me, the Walkers will not sit idly by. Also, there are surveillance cameras around the area where you blocked me just now. They will know you have abducted me once they

at her and

Immediately, Isabella clammed up.

the dagger against Isabella’s face and questioned her, “Tell

and leaned backward slightly. However, she pretended to be tough as she said, “Kurt, what the hell are you doing? I must warn you that the Walkers will not

his eyes. “Try me. Let’s see if it’s faster for me to kill you or for the Walkers to take revenge