Too Much to Bear, My Love novel Chapter 257

Chapter 257 Crying

“Do you like it?” asked Oscar.

“I love it,” replied Amelia in a sweet tone. That necklace was priceless as far as she was concerned, and she would never sell it, no matter how much money she was offered. It signified Oscar’s love for her, after all.

Oscar was not a romantic guy, but when he did something romantic, he would go all out, and he could make someone feel like the happiest person on Earth.

Just then, Amelia suddenly heard fireworks going off. She stared curiously at Oscar. He responded by calmly holding her hand and leading her outdoors.

Amelia seemed stunned when she stared at the colorful and dazzling sparks in the night sky. She gasped and blurted, “It’s beautiful.”

Oscar smiled. Carefully and gently, he held Amelia in his arms and cherished the precious moment with her.

The fireworks lasted for a while. When it was nearing its end, a message lit up in the sky. It said, “I love you, Honey. I will love you forever.”

Amelia was so happy that she was tearing up. That night was beautiful and magical. It was as if everything was a dream.

“Oscar, when did you get everything ready?” asked Amelia in a surprised tone.

“I got everything prepared a few days ago. Do you like it? I personally arranged for everything,” answered Oscar in a tone that suggested he was bragging a little.

Amelia nodded to let him have his moment. She then said, “I love it.”

Oscar was glad that he got his beautiful wife to smile. They were both happy, and as soon as they went inside the yacht, their passion was lit instantly in that luxurious room. Their bodies became one and there was nothing between them now…

They made love the entire night, and Amelia became so tired that she couldn’t even lift a finger. Oscar, on the other hand, seemed as energetic as a majestic dragon. He was a little heartbroken when he saw Amelia panting on the bed in exhaustion, so he asked, “Are you spent?”

Amelia turned to him and nodded slightly.

She was tired, but she was also happier than she had ever been. That was her first time together with Oscar after they confessed their love for each other. Perhaps it was because of the love between them that Amelia felt especially content that night.

“I’ll carry you to the bathroom so you can take a bath.”

Amelia rested in Oscar’s arms and let him carry her into the bathroom. He helped her clean up, but he couldn’t resist, so he took advantage of the situation and drew her against his aching hardness.

When everything was done, Oscar carried Amelia out of the washroom and placed her on the bed. He pulled up the blanket for her and smirked like a mischievous kid that had just gotten away with stealing some candy.

“Sleep well.”

Amelia nodded and rested in his arms. It didn’t take long before her even breathing could be heard.

Oscar caressed her hair and stared lovingly at her. After that, he murmured, “You silly woman. I won’t have to worry about you if you just listen and rely on me all the time.”

Amelia had never been someone who listened, so Oscar couldn’t help but get worried sometimes. After spending a few years together, her presence had found its way to etch into his mind without him realizing it.

It was like how his friend once described things to him. That friend had claimed that Amelia was like an addiction, and she was fatally attractive to men around her. Men would fall head over heel for her over time.

Oscar didn’t think much of it then and assumed that he would only love Cassie. To his surprise, Amelia broke his inhibition, which he had always prided himself on. In the end, he had submitted himself willingly at her feet.

Alas, he was at her command for the rest of his life.

He held her tightly and slowly fell asleep as well.

At around eleven o’clock the next morning, Amelia woke up, but her eyes couldn’t see anything. She reached out to pat the spot beside her, but it was empty.

That got her to panic, so she shouted, “Oscar, Oscar.”

It just so happened that Oscar was pushing a cart with breakfast over. When he saw how helpless she seemed, he abandoned the breakfast and hurried over to say, “I’m right here. Are you up, my love?”

Amelia sighed a breath of relief and blurted, “Oscar, it’s still dark out there, so why are you up so early?”

Oscar’s expression instantly stiffened. He turned to the window and saw the sunlight streaming in. He held his hand up and waved in front of Amelia, but she didn’t respond to it.

That got Oscar to turn pale.

“Oscar, what time is it? It’s so dark out. Did we sleep for long?” asked Amelia. The night before was simply too perfect, and that was probably why Amelia didn’t think about how her eyes might be having some trouble. That, in turn, got her to let down her guard.

Oscar was quick to come around. He got onto the bed and answered, “It’s not even six o’clock. I was mesmerized staring at you, so I couldn’t sleep. Come now, be good, and sleep a little longer. We’ll have brunch after we wake up.”

Amelia nodded.

She obediently rested in Oscar’s arms. Just before she closed her eyes, she regained her sight.

Her heart jumped. She tilted her head up and saw Oscar staring with worry burning in his eyes. That got her heart to grip. Oh no, he looks so sad.

She panicked and couldn’t come up with a good excuse. What excuse or explanation can I offer to get out of this?

Oscar stared at her. He put on a forced smile as he asked, “What is it? Why aren’t you sleeping? It’s not even six o’clock yet, so I’ll sleep a little longer with you.”