You More Than Anything In The World

“You are a good girl and have been filial to Olivia and me. However, your family background is not satisfactory. Thus, I cannot accept you as my daughter-in-law wholeheartedly. If you know what is good for you, then take these and sign the divorce papers after you give birth. That would be the best arrangement possible for both Oscar and yourself. Cassie is definitely a more suitable candidate to marry Oscar. I know Olivia has her reservations about Cassie, but I’m sure she will grow to like her,” Owen told Amelia.

His words pierced Amelia’s heart. She thought the love and concern she showed the Clintons in the past five years would have at least earned her their acceptance, if not affection. She was wrong. Owen Clinton was a cold-hearted patriarch.

Amelia put on a smile to mask her emotional turmoil. “I get your point, Dad. However, this marriage is between Oscar and me. The decision to divorce lies with Oscar, not you, Dad. If he initiates the divorce, I will oblige. I am afraid it will not be appropriate for me to accept your offer. Oscar would be upset if I took anything valuable from you,” reasoned Amelia.

Owen glanced at her and said, “Amelia, you are a smart lady. I think you should know which option will be more advantageous to you.”

Amelia nodded, and with all sincerity, promised, “Dad, I know. I assure you, I will sign the papers and let go without a fuss if Oscar wants a divorce. I only have one request.”

“Shoot,” Owen commanded.

“I will not ask for any financial support or alimony upon divorce. I have only one wish.”

Owen was surprised. He scrutinized Amelia and finally said, “Tell me.”

“Dad, if Oscar and I divorced, I want the custody of my child. That is the only thing I ask for.”

“No.” Owen rejected the demand instantly.

“Dad, after our divorce, Oscar will marry Cassie, and she will bless you with a grandchild next year. On the other hand, all I have is only this child. It is not too much to ask for, is it?” Amelia appealed.

“No way! All Clintons stay within the family.” Owen again dismissed the idea outright.

“But Dad, don’t you think a newborn needs his mother by his side?” Amelia patiently persuaded.

“Is that emotional blackmail?”

“No, Dad. I am just stating the facts. It is tragic for such a young baby to part with his mother, don’t you agree?”

Owen fell into deep thoughts.

“I know you don’t like me, Dad. For the well-being of this Clinton baby, could you please give me his custody?” Amelia tried to appeal to his emotions.

Owen reflected on her arguments and relented. “You discuss this matter with Oscar. If he agrees, I will not object.”

“Thank you, Dad, for being so understanding.” Amelia thanked him with a deep bow.

“Now, let’s join the rest. Olivia will start wondering if she could not find us.” With that, Owen ended their discussion.

Amelia nodded, and together, they made their way out of the study. Oscar was already in the hall when they appeared.

and asked,

to

only shook her head but

hushed tone, “You did not make

would I make things difficult for someone you adore?”

let out

and Oscar stayed on with the Clintons and

the car, she slumped into the passenger seat. Oscar took a look at her and asked

Amelia shook her head.

why this indifference? Am I that unappealing?” Oscar asked

the cars go by. “Mr. Clinton, do you know why Dad

Oscar turned towards

good enough for you,” Amelia told him truthfully.

before that only I can declare the game over for our marriage. Other

you will not divorce me for now. But actually, deep in your heart, you can’t wait to do that, right? After all, the love of your life is waiting for you. Compared to your sweetheart, I am nothing,”

despondence in her voice and felt for

around and looked fixedly at Oscar. “Do you know the real

look her in the eye

trade in her body and soul for money, right? You would not be bothered to

jarring. “Stop belittling

were from you!

wheel. “What is

venting. Everyone pressured me to get a divorce, yet no one cared enough to ask me for my opinion. I

car. He leaned over to Amelia and

ear, his warmth engulfing her whole body. She

priorities. Since I decided to marry Oscar, I considered the Clintons family. I’ve tried my

Olivia, who truly adored her, everyone else kept her out of their

baby, I feigned I was ok with it. What else must I do? What else

backward to avoid Oscar’s passionate and inquisitive gaze. “To you, I was never

pronounced as

calls me his wife, but his actions speak louder. At the most, I can be considered a plaything. I’m just something that he could cuddle up to when he felt like it and sweep aside when he’s not in

but his

bother to lie, but his conduct made it difficult for her to believe he really considered her as his

one hand, Amelia wished he could humor her, but on the other hand, she would rather he tell the

expect you, Mr. Clinton, to humor

the eye and challenged, “We have been married for so many years.