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.

They feel vaguely familiar 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

to relax a little? You can start by slowly closing your eyes and

Oscar closed his eyes. Then, accompanied by Rowen’s gentle voice, he pictured himself standing on a vast

you’ve been recalling recently? Try to describe them as much

describing them vaguely, and he got a little confused. “Actually, 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 it before,

you’ve experienced but you’ve chosen to forget

next second, he

Rowen could finally tell that the heir of the Clinton family, who had

Oscar suddenly opened his

Rowen asked in a quavering voice, “M-Mr.

Combs, I think that’s all for

said, “Mr. Clinton, we haven’t made any

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

with no choice, Rowen could

office, Amelia asked

Combs. I feel much better now.

of

car, Amelia looked at Oscar and asked,

around and looked at her, smiling. “Why wouldn’t I be okay? Don’t worry. I’ll send you home first. I have to attend a meeting at the company. Call me if you need

Amelia nodded.

pulled back and said, “Go on. I’ll come home and have dinner

flushed. “Be

got out of the car and watched Oscar drive away before heading

company, Oscar took the elevator and went to the top floor. Right after he stepped out of the elevator, he bumped into Isabella, who

by his vague and chaotic memories, Oscar was not in the mood to

been waiting for you,” said Isabella

of Isabella to continue pestering

breath and said, “Get

I made all these snacks for you, and I accidentally burned my hand in the process. Why don’t you eat

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 each other on the

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

was as if

deep breath, he said, “Come

flashed across Isabella’s eyes. She knew Bernard’s drug and hypnosis must have worked their wonders. Although the effects were not apparent, she believed she could achieve her goals if she put in more

that thought, she

the office with a stack of documents and interrupted

the conference room. Do you want to have the meeting

little when she

turned around

for you. Don’t you want to have

“Linda, take these snacks from Ms.

about to take the snacks from Isabella, but Isabella glared at

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

flashed across Linda’s eyes when

Amelia’s trust in him, his eyes turned cold and he said, “Linda, why are you still standing there? Take the snacks from Ms. Walker and

Then, she told another secretary to share the snacks with the other colleagues before chasing after Oscar in

was

secretary distributed all the snacks to the other secretaries and assistants in the office. While holding the last piece, she walked over to

from the secretary, then stomped away in her

but Linda appeared out of nowhere and ruined it. She

sat inside her car and received

call, he asked,

replied in a harsh tone, “Professor Zabinski, give me a

done if

and said, “All right, I got

look at

way back, her car was blocked by another

up to? There are many people coming

her condescendingly. Then, lifting a

glanced at the dagger. Her pupils shrank a

Kurt sat in the driver’s seat,

heading in the opposite direction. She grabbed 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

her and said coldly,

Immediately, Isabella clammed up.

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

at the 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

it’s faster for me to kill you