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.

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 had been in this profession for more

little? You can start by slowly closing your eyes and picturing

on a vast grassland. He tried his best to relax, but his mind

you’ve been recalling recently? Try to

a little confused. “Actually, I don’t really know how to describe them. Those memories are blurry, and I

things you’ve experienced but you’ve chosen to

answered firmly. But the next second, he

the Clinton family, who

say something when Oscar suddenly opened his

Rowen asked in a quavering voice, “M-Mr. Clinton, what’s

his head. “Dr. Combs, I

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

hand down his face and said, “No thanks. You can empty

Rowen could only see him

Amelia asked in surprise,

with Dr. Combs. I

to Rowen as a sign of gratitude before leaving the

at Oscar and asked, “Oscar,

turned around and looked at her, smiling. “Why wouldn’t I be okay? Don’t worry. I’ll send you home first. I

Amelia nodded.

Then he pulled back and

“Be careful

the car and watched

went to the top floor. Right after he stepped out of the elevator, he

vague and chaotic memories, Oscar was not in the mood to be friendly toward

for you,” said Isabella

truly shameless of Isabella to continue pestering

a deep breath and said,

all these snacks for you, and I accidentally burned my hand in the process. Why

of the scene where he and Isabella were chasing after each other on the field. Although the figures

not remember sharing that memory with Isabella, but somehow, he could not refuse her at that moment. He had always been cold-hearted,

as if

deep breath, he said,

She knew Bernard’s drug and hypnosis must have worked their wonders. Although the effects were not apparent,

thought, she was

into the office with a stack of documents and

you in the conference room. Do

a little

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

these snacks for you. Don’t you want

and said, “Linda, take these snacks from Ms. Walker and share them with the others in the

She was about to take the snacks from Isabella, but Isabella

Oscar, blocked his path, and said weakly,

across Linda’s eyes when she took in Isabella’s

and he said, “Linda, why are you still standing there? Take the snacks from Ms. Walker and distribute them to everyone else before joining us in

Walker, thank you for the snacks.” Then, she told another secretary to share the snacks with the other colleagues

was distorted

office. While holding the last piece, she walked over to Isabella. “Ms. Walker,

Isabella smacked the snack away from the secretary,

about to succeed, but Linda appeared out of nowhere and ruined it. She hated

sat inside her car and received a call from

soon as she answered the call, he asked,

was still angry about the previous incident, Isabella replied in a harsh tone, “Professor Zabinski, give me a couple more days. I

else to get things done if you’re this useless. I can’t postpone

said, “All right, I

look at the skyscraper and gritted

way back, her car was blocked by

dark figure walked over to her car, knocking on 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

pupils shrank a little, and she obediently moved to the passenger

in the driver’s seat,

“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

at her and

Immediately, Isabella clammed up.

crowded park. He pressed the dagger against Isabella’s face and questioned her, “Tell me, what

dagger on her face, Isabella panicked 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 let you get away with hurting

faster for me to kill you or for