“What’s wrong with you today? Why are you so angry?” Oscar asked with knitted brows.

Amelia sniggered. “Why? Are you saying that I should greet you with a smile every day?”

Oscar marched toward Amelia, grabbed her by the shoulders, and spun her around. Looking deep into her eyes, he asked, “Tell me, why are you angry with me?”

Amelia returned his gaze absently. “Mr. Clinton, I’m just a little tired. I’m not mad at you.”

“Yes, you are,” Oscar retorted. “You’re throwing a tantrum.”

Amelia laughed bitterly as she tried to think of an excuse. “Mr. Clinton, women are generally harder to understand. I’m just feeling a little emotional right now. That’s all.”

To her relief, Oscar believed her.

impossible to deal

Amelia only nodded half-heartedly.

then. As for our divorce papers, I’ll get the lawyer to call you once they’re ready to

mood to ask any

the study if it gets too late,” the man added. As he slowly

she

turned around and locked eyes with Amelia. It melted his heart

is it?” he asked

fighting the dull ache in her heart. “Can you please

wrong with you? You haven’t been yourself

Can’t you

her hopeful gaze, his heart fluttering. “Do you

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