Bye, My Irresistible Love

Nate's POV: 

With a sneer at the corners of my mouth, I looked at Lily, who was unconscious on the floor.Her body was covered with wounds, and her dress was stained with blood.

I smiled with satisfaction as I stared at the misery and degradation before my eyes.I heard footsteps coming closer.I looked up and saw that it was Rita and Susan.

The latter glanced at me, her body trembling like a leaf.

Susan looked away from the bloody scene in front of her and clutched Rita's arm tightly.

Rita caressed the back of her mother's hand and reassured her, "Mom, it's okay.She deserves it."

She helped Susan to a chair.Then, she walked up to me and held up my hand.

The sequins on Lily's dress had scratched the back of my hand, making it bleed.

"Why do you have to do it yourself? It's not worth the trouble.Look at you.You've hurt yourself." Rita looked at me with pity.

Without another word, she fetched the first aid kit and treated my wound.

I could not help but recall the past as I gazed at my daughter, who was bandaging my hand.I often said harsh words to her for Lily's sake.

And now, I regretted it.

"Is she dead?" Susan asked, terrified.

"I'll call 911.It'll only cause us trouble if she dies here." Rita closed the first aid kit and calmly took out her phone to call the emergency hotline.

A few moments later, the siren of the ambulance came from outside the villa.

The bodyguard then carried Lily, who had been lying on the floor like a ragdoll, out.

Rita pulled Susan up and then turned to me.

"Mom and I will go to the hospital and keep an eye on Lily.Dad, do you want to come with us and have your wound checked?" I waved my hand in refusal.

Once they were gone, the villa fell into dead silence again.I looked at the mess in the room.

My eyes fell on the nude photos scattered on the floor, and I felt a headache coming on.

She was barely a B-list celebrity.

How could she betray me? I unconsciously clenched the armrest of my chair.

It aggravated the wound on the back of my hand.

Blood oozed out of it, staining the gauze red.

Beep.

Beep.

My phone suddenly rang, breaking the silence.I took out my phone and saw that I had received an email.My eyes widened in shock when I saw the subject.

"The DNA result shows that there is a parent-child relationship."

The result of the paternity test was totally different from the one Rita had given me.

In a fit of anger, I stood up abruptly.

My chair got knocked over, and the sound of it echoed in the house.

I was so furious that my anger beclouded my reasoning.

you lie to

to the

Scarlett's POV: 

time to get off

the company, I saw Charles waiting for me across the

the area was bustling with people, I recognized him at a glance because of his handsome appearance and excellent

at him

was a little uncomfortable with the way they were looking at

me and offered, "Scarlett,

shook my head

I saw that the women,

happy deep

I immediately

some women had a crush on Charles?

wrong?" Charles worriedly asked, seeing that I was lost in

then that I came to my senses.I raised my head and saw that he was leaning over to me and looking

were so close that our breath intertwined with each

the atmosphere between us had suddenly become warm and romantic.I

Charles pursed his

to go to the Moore mansion

son? I

"our" in the

Not anymore now.

me to get close to him, even if it

more questions, Charles

that Lily

How could it

Lily and manipulated Nate into killing the baby," Charles

grabbed my hand and pulled me into the

about her.I'll drive you back to Garden

to drive me back yourself.Janet will drive

my hand and walked quickly to the

jogged to catch

front of me and asked, "You

if? We have

his mouth to speak, but his phone

have something to do

and walked

he grabbed me with one hand and

words over the

I figured that it must have been

your time on me.Go and meet

Charles's eyes darkened.

you afraid that something will happen

on.You've been drinking a lot with him and David all the time.If something were to happen to you, it

fell into deep

promised, "I know.I will restrain

not seem to understand what I had

you calculated how many days we can be together in a year?" I forced a

haven't calculated it, and I don't think I will. Just

face turned dark

to me and asked aggrievedly, "Do

without missing a

had

and opened the door of my

Charles, who was looking at me with a gloomy face, and