Too Much to Bear, My Love

Amelia’s heart ached terribly as if someone had just slashed it with a dagger.

Taking a deep breath, she tried to suppress the bitter feeling rising within her. She opened her eyes and gazed at Oscar playfully. “Mr. Clinton, are you that afraid of me falling in love with you?”

Oscar flipped the blanket away and got out of the bed, revealing his muscular body.

He dressed himself up meticulously and gazed down at Amelia, who was still lying on the bed. “Amelia, you shouldn’t fall in love with me. Hide your so-called love, or I’ll consider ending our marriage earlier.”

Amelia got off the bed and walked up to Oscar, wrapping her arms around his strong waist.

“Mr. Clinton, don’t you think that you’re being too ruthless? No matter what, I’m still your wife. Can’t you just lie to me for a while?” she asked, sounding like she was on the verge of crying. Oscar paused in the middle of buttoning his shirt, thinking that Amelia, who was usually unfazed by everything, had actually cried.

her chin, all he

he said, “As long as you remain obedient and not have ulterior thoughts, I’ll let you be Mrs. Clinton for a longer while.

chin gently. “Mr. Clinton, don’t worry. You’re not someone whom I can aim for. I was just

that you

chose to marry her. And secondly, she was a money-grubber. Materialistic women like her were the easiest to deal with, which was why he had married her without any concerns. For the past

“Be a good girl. I’ve already asked the lawyer to draft the divorce contract. You just need to head over to the office and sign it next week. I’ll compensate you

thank you in advance then,

He kissed her lips.

ended, Amelia snuggled in Oscar’s arms and whined, “Mr. Clinton, carry me to the bathroom