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.”

could set aside talks of love and affairs. This

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

Oscar nodded.

Yard

Amelia

say much. She only wanted me to 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

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

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 married you for money, at the

gaze as he listened

on, Amelia looked incredibly frail and pitiful. Oscar felt especially moved after having heard her words and realized he

held his hand up and caressed Amelia’s

child and I both need you,” Amelia

eyes. “Go to bed.

patted the bed. “Why

to comply when his phone

looked at his phone, but he quickly recovered. “Let me answer this call. I’ll

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

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

pulled the covers up and did not reply

her before walking out with his phone to answer

was the

that you’ve stood me up twice today. How are

checkup went well. It’s late now, so you should go to bed soon. I’ll

coming over

got work to do. Be good and sleep early. It’d

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

even. “Cassie, be good. My love for you has never changed. Work has been so busy that I haven’t had

our wedding in the past and leave

I’m less busy, I’ll take you overseas for a

Oz? Give me a date. I may be understanding, but you’ve stood me up so many times I can’t help but worry.

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 was right about his change in attitude towards her. He had been feeling less tolerant of her behavior. Even his desire

win her over in the past? Men always craved for the things that were out of their reach. It was only after they had gotten their hands on them that they gradually lose

busy at work, we’ll go on

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

and my mom would never approve of me leaving her during this period. I’ll wait till she has given