Bye, My Irresistible Love

Charles‘s POV: 

In the private room, I picked up my glass and smiled at William sardonically.

"Just say it."

"Relax.Why are you in such a hurry? Anyway, I have something to show you."

William unhurriedly fished out his phone from his pocket with his slender fingers and added, "It‘s time to put an end to your delusion."

An end? What did he mean by that? Perplexed, I looked into William‘s eyes for a moment and then grabbed his phone.

A photo of two newborn babies was displayed on the screen.

They were sleeping peacefully, and their tiny bodies were snuggling up to each other.

Because of the camera angle, their red lips and rosy cheeks looked a hundred times more charming.

"These twins are my children with Scarlett.They‘re adorable, aren‘t they?"

William‘s words struck me like thunder.

"What did you say?" I asked, flabbergasted.

"Scarlett lost her memory and is regarding me as her husband.And as you can see, we have children now, so..."

William looked straight into my eyes and continued, "Divorce her."

My mind went blank.

When William said the last sentence, I felt as though a thousand arrows pierced through my heart all at once.

Truth be told, I had mentally prepared myself when I entered the room and saw the ring on William‘s finger.

However, I did not expect that the reality was far crueler than I had imagined.

"I want to see her," I replied.

That was all I wanted right now and the only thought I had in mind.

William frowned in disapproval.

"Again, Scarlett lost her memory.She can‘t even remember her name.What‘s the point of seeing her?"

"William, do you know the saying ‘seeing is believing‘?" I asked with a sneer.

What a joke! How could I believe this bastard? Scarlett loved me with all her heart.

How could she forget about me and have children with another man just like that? 

"I‘m afraid you can‘t see her.She has just given birth, so she‘s still very weak.I will take her out once she recovers, but I want you out of her sight."

William spoke so resolutely as if there was no way his words could be bent.

glass in my hand in

to remember the past.Needless to say, she doesn‘t remember you, the whole Moore family, and even James‘s death.Charles, don‘t you understand? You will only bring her pain

brought an excruciating pain all

you keep your promise.Don‘t disturb her life.Please set

in his glass and then stood

know I‘ve gone to meet you.She thinks that it‘s just

his phone and showed me

William left, a deafening silence fell

just seen kept flashing

was heartbroken that

tell me not to drink too

her tenderness and concern now belonged to

I tasted blood

my glass tighter and tried hard to suppress the discomfort in my stomach.I

I raised my glass to my mouth,

as guilt and regret swept over me.I put down the glass and ran out of the private

few steps, my vision began

next thing I knew, I had fallen to the

if I had traveled through time.I saw two helpless

was covered in blood, and I could only watch as the other

were my

not hold back and killed Rita, would things end up differently? Would my Scarlett and James be saved? With that,

******

 I awoke the next day.I looked around to see where

strong wind was blowing

moments later, heavy

awake, Spencer leaned against the window and asked, "Charles, why don‘t

For what? To hurt her more?"

her back and

struggled to

held Scarlett in my arms

she looked me in the eye.I closed my eyes and said

me so much to the point that she had

had lost the right to be

to refute my words, but it seemed that words stuck in his

finally found the words to say "Charles, Vivian said that William might be lying.Scarlett having amnesia might

tugged at the corners of

tell that William

do anything to

well

Scarlett really lost her memory, William would take

his child,

have sex with her? If he did, wouldn‘t he be worse than a beast? The way I look at it, William is just deceiving you

word "divorce" brought a pang to my heart

But...

Spencer might be right.

had said was only a lie? At this realization,

I want you to find a person