Amelia tried to change the subject. “Mr. Clinton, if you aren’t hungry, I’ll just pack all this food up.”

“What’s wrong with you?” Oscar asked, gripping her hand.

With a sigh, Amelia placed her silverware down. “Do you wish there was something wrong with me?”

“Don’t lie to me. No one will dare bully you while I’m here.”

“The only one who bullies me around here is you, Mr. Clinton.”

Oscar fell silent.

“I’m fine, really.” Amelia sighed again. “I got a call from a friend earlier who told me one of his relatives had passed away. I had spoken to that same relative only a few days ago, and now he’s gone.”

Oscar looked at her sharply. “How did he contact you if your phone’s at home?”

Amelia froze, her mouth agape. In her hurry to come up with an excuse, she had completely forgotten about her phone. And Oscar saw through her immediately.

The corners of Oscar’s mouth turned up slightly as he playfully pinched her cheek. “That’s it. No more lies in the future. Always remember to think before you speak.”

Amelia bit her lip and said nothing.

Seeing her so subdued, Oscar felt a little sorry for her. “You’re not filthy. My words yesterday were unnecessarily harsh. Mom said you shouldn’t get riled up while pregnant. It wouldn’t be good for the baby.”

A look of disappointment flashed across Amelia’s face. After a while, she finally asked, “Mr. Clinton, are you forgiving me only because your mom made you do so?”

It was Oscar’s turn to avoid the subject as he gestured at the food in front of them. “Didn’t you say you were hungry? Eat up before the food gets cold.”

Amelia beamed a brilliant smile at Oscar. “Regardless of your reason, I’m very grateful and glad that you’ve forgiven me. So thank you, Mr. Clinton. I shall continue to put in my best efforts in our very complicated marriage.”

“Let’s eat.”

Amelia started to dig into the food. She stopped mid-way to scoop a spoonful of it and brought it to Oscar’s lips. “How about this, Mr. Clinton? If you eat this, we’ll agree to let bygones be bygones. We won’t bring up the photos again either.”

Oscar glanced at her before accepting the food.

Happy moments like these were rare for them. After the meal, Oscar called his mother to tell her not to come over that night. He reassured her that he would take good care of Amelia.

Olivia was more than happy at the sound of that. But as all mothers do, she re-emphasized the need for Amelia to be well taken care of before she hung up.

“Did the doctor say when you can be discharged?” Oscar asked while peeling an orange for Amelia.

“Tomorrow, I guess.”

like good friends. It was a moment where they could set aside talks of love and affairs. This was another rare moment that

five years since they got married, but this was the first time she felt like she had truly gotten closer to

Oscar nodded.

a brief hesitation, Amelia asked, “Mr. Clinton, earlier Ms. Yard called looking for you. You should probably call

replied. He finally understood why Amelia had been feeling low. She had been mulling over her call with

pass on the message that she had gone for her checkup with your secretary and that the baby is healthy.” Amelia put on a forced smile. “She also mentioned that the two of you will be getting married soon. Congratulations, Mr. Clinton. As for the wedding, I’m afraid I won’t be attending it. After all, it’d be highly inappropriate for the ex-wife to be

heed to Cassie’s words. Even if we do get the divorce, I will still take good care of you and our child.

happens to us, I just want to let you know how grateful I am for you,”

her gaze as he listened

looked incredibly frail and pitiful. Oscar felt especially moved after having heard her words and

hand up and caressed Amelia’s face tenderly. “Are you

I both need you,” Amelia pleaded as she nuzzled into his

over her eyes. “Go to bed. I’ll stay with you and send you home

and patted the bed. “Why don’t you join

was about to comply when his phone rang.

he quickly recovered. “Let me answer this call. I’ll be right

difficult for Amelia to guess who had made that call, and the thought of it upset her. A call from

relationship with Oscar was making progress, Cassie would undoubtedly butt in to remind her she was nothing more than just

the covers up

out with his

was the

me

as he replied patiently, “I’m glad the checkup went well. It’s late

coming over

got work to do. Be good and sleep early.

After a while, he heard

“Cassie, be good. My love for you has never changed. Work has been so

woman, Oz. Women tend to be more suspicious and sensitive, especially when it concerns the men they love. It was wrong of me to break off our wedding in the past and leave without caring about your

busy with work. I’m sorry I’ve neglected you. Once I’m less busy, I’ll

me a date. I may be understanding, but you’ve stood me up so many times I can’t help but worry. Your attitude towards me

he still expected them to generally be obedient. However, Cassie was right about his change in attitude towards her. He had been feeling less

give up on Cassie because he had failed to win her over in the past? Men always craved for the things that were out of their reach. It was only

I’ve said, when I’m less busy

you’re always asking me to be good, and I do just that. But being good doesn’t mean I can allow you to neglect me. I’m from a respectable family, and I do well in my studies and work. But I’m willing to put up with being called a mistress, just so I can be with you. I’m even carrying your child now, for crying out loud. I just want your promise. Is

know you’ve become more sensitive since getting pregnant. I promise I will marry you. It’s just that Amelia is also pregnant, and my mom would never approve of me leaving her during this

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