You More Than Anything In The World

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.”

where they could set aside talks of love and affairs. This was another rare moment that Amelia

but this was the first time

Oscar nodded.

“Mr. Clinton, earlier Ms. Yard called looking for you. You should probably call her

you?” Oscar replied. He finally understood why Amelia

checkup with your secretary and that the baby is healthy.” Amelia put on a forced smile. “She also mentioned that the

no heed to Cassie’s words. Even if we do get the divorce, I will still take good care of you and our

Oscar’s hand. “Mr. Clinton, no matter what happens to us, I just want to let you know how grateful I am for you,” Amelia said earnestly. “You lent a helping hand when I needed it the most. Even though I

held her gaze as he

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

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

and patted the bed. “Why don’t you

when his phone rang.

changed when he looked at his phone, but he

wasn’t difficult for Amelia to guess who had made that call, and the thought of it upset her. A call from Cassie and

Cassie would undoubtedly butt in to remind her she was nothing more

covers up and did

glanced at her before walking out with his

was the

I’m a little upset that you’ve stood me up

his cool as he replied patiently, “I’m glad the checkup went well. It’s late now, so you should go to bed soon. I’ll see you first thing

coming

do. Be good and sleep early. It’d be good for

end. After a while, he heard Cassie’s muffled sobs. “Oz,

his best to keep his voice even. “Cassie, be good. My love for you has never changed. Work has been so busy that I haven’t had time to spend

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 feelings. But now I’ve put everything aside just to come back and be with you. Can

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

to put on a front and continued her tirade. “When will that be, Oz? Give 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 has changed so fast overnight, and I don’t feel good about it.

furrowed his brows. He was a male chauvinist at heart and expected women to be at his beck and call. He could put up with the occasional willfulness from the women he loved, but he still expected them to generally be obedient. However, Cassie

over in the past? Men always craved for the things that were out

I’ve said, when I’m less busy at work, we’ll go on a vacation,” Oscar

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

he replied, “Cassie, I 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 period. I’ll wait till she has given birth before I get the divorce. Till then, please be good