Bye, My Irresistible Love

Charles’s POV: 

I was sitting in my car, inhaling deeply on a cigarette to calm my nerves.

A few moments later, I put my hand out of the window and flicked the cigarette ash, which scattered in the air.

The intimacy between Caroline and me had disappeared in the blink of an eye.

And now, there seemed to be an insurmountable gap between us.

Richard showed me a video and informed me, "Nevaeh has contacted the media and clarified everything as soon as she arrived in Los Angeles."

In the video, Nevaeh explained the complete timeline with evidence.

According to her, she just went to my room to change her clothes.

Nobody was in the room at that time as I was in the coffee shop of the hotel, talking business with Zane.

Apparently, she could not wait for the hotel to send her a clean set of clothes.

So, to save time, she decided to wear my clothes instead.

A sneer tugged at the corners of my mouth as I looked at the outrageous news on the Internet.

"I’m impressed.She indeed knows how to advance by retreating," I mumbled.

I was on the plane back to Los Angeles when the rumor about me and Nevaeh broke out, so I was unable to set things straight right away.

And when I returned, the news had already spread like wildfire.

People had already believed that the rumor was true.

Sometime later, since nobody stood out to give an explanation, people eventually lost interest in it.

That was why the timing of Nevaeh’s statement was strange.

She did not say anything at the height of the rumor.

Instead, she waited until the public was distracted by other news before she addressed the issue.

As a result, the matter piqued everyone’s interest again.

Right now, there were countless rumors about Caroline, many of which were nothing but groundless accusations.

A new rumor soon surfaced, saying that the CEO of the Wilson Group had had an abortion in the hospital.

Even though the attached picture was blurry and the woman’s face could not be clearly seen, I still recognized who it was at a glance.

It was indeed Caroline.

The netizens were speculating about who the child’s father was.

One of them did not even hold back on his insults.

As if that was not enough, that person also accused Caroline of having an affair while we were dating.

Before I knew it, I was holding my phone so tightly that the veins on the back of my hand bulged.

How dare they target Caroline? Fuck this shit.

One did not have to be a genius to notice that someone was deliberately steering the public opinion.

all, we plan on cooperating with Greem Investment.I don’t think it would

"No need."

the ones who dared to play tricks on me.What makes them think

are you going to

eyes and leaned against the back of my

veins on my temples were throbbing from

Greem a lesson.If he can’t get his

call him right

Zanc and told him

the cigarette and

Caroline’s POV:

of the night, and my

lamp dispelled

of twisting and turning, I sat up from the bed, leaned against the headboard, and looked at the ceiling in a daze. My head hurt so bad, and I felt stuffy in my

as if a boulder was pressing on

I could

time I closed my eyes, the scene of Charles’s betrayal would cross my mind.I turned around to look out of

that the curtain was covering it, I got up and took the remote control on

I pressed the

slowly opened, revealing the French

the stars glistened in

to hurt again.I put my hands on

felt better, I then massaged my forehead

a faint sound of footsteps outside

I could even process what I had heard, the door opened with a click.I put my hand down

tall, familiar figure of a man was

come in? I looked

a word, Charles slowly

took felt like a step on my

"Stop!"

the top

did you get

voice, "The password you’ve set is

of complacency in his voice as if

you

a moment and then

the middle of the night just to apologize?

seem disheartened, though.He continued

near enough, he sat down on the bed and reached

I unconsciously moved away to avoid his

midair, and

hand as

I was just so emotional the other day.Does your wound still hurt?"

think I’ll forgive you just

from him when he had bitter me without mercy

wanted to kill me.I

to me,

of a sudden, there was a rustling

around to see what it was, and what I

doing?" I asked with eyes

"I’m going to sleep."

off his shoes and sat on my bed again.I could only watch as he

had been undone, revealing

if they