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.”

good friends. It was a moment where they could set aside

got married, but this was the

Oscar nodded.

Ms. Yard called

Cassie say something to you?” Oscar replied. He finally understood why Amelia had been feeling low. She had been mulling over

and that the baby is healthy.” Amelia put on a forced smile. “She also mentioned that the

in her eyes. “Pay no heed to Cassie’s words. Even if we do get the divorce, I will still take good care of you and our child.

I am for

her gaze

frail and pitiful. Oscar felt especially moved after having heard her words and

held his hand up and caressed Amelia’s

Clinton, can you stay with me? Our child and I both need you,” Amelia pleaded as she nuzzled

bed. I’ll

and patted the bed. “Why don’t you join me in bed, Mr.

was about to comply when his phone rang. Talk about

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

who had made that call, and the thought of it upset her. A call from Cassie and Oscar would no longer be able

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

up

at her before walking out with his phone to

how was the

I’m a little upset that you’ve stood me up

checkup went well. It’s late now, so

You aren’t coming

I’ve still got work to do. Be good and sleep early. It’d be

a while, he heard Cassie’s muffled sobs. “Oz, why have

good. My love for you has never changed. Work has been so busy that I haven’t had time to spend with

love. It was wrong of me to break off our wedding in

work. I’m sorry I’ve neglected you. Once I’m less busy, I’ll take you overseas for a

date. I may be understanding, but you’ve stood me up so many times

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 for her had

always craved for the

less busy at

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

replied, “Cassie, I know you’ve become more sensitive since getting pregnant. I promise I will marry you. It’s just that Amelia is also pregnant, and my

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