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.”

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

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

Oscar nodded.

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

you?” Oscar replied. He finally understood why Amelia had been

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

Cassie’s words. Even if we do get the divorce, I will still take good care of you and our child. No women or children of mine

Amelia couldn’t help but reach out for 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

her gaze as he

in bed with no makeup on, Amelia looked incredibly frail and pitiful. Oscar felt especially moved after having

held his hand up and caressed

child and I both need you,” Amelia pleaded as

bed. I’ll stay with you

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

when his phone rang.

when he looked at his phone, but he quickly recovered. “Let me answer this

upset her.

was making progress, Cassie would undoubtedly butt in to remind her she was nothing

pulled the covers up and did

her before walking out

was

a little upset that you’ve stood me up twice today. How are you going to make it

It’s late now, so you should

You aren’t coming over now?” Cassie

I’ve still got work to do. Be good and sleep

with silence on the other end. After a while, he heard Cassie’s muffled sobs. “Oz, why

My love for you has never changed. Work has been so busy that

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

just been really busy with work. I’m sorry I’ve neglected you. Once I’m less busy, I’ll take

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

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

he had failed to win her over in the past? Men always craved for the things that were out of

be good. Like I’ve said, when I’m less busy at work, we’ll go on

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 that Amelia is also pregnant, and

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