Bye, My Irresistible Love

Caroline’s POV: 

My hands were tied up again.

But this time, it was a lot more snug. I think Boris was trying to cut off my blood circulation or something. Unfortunately, I had little strength left to resist him.

Once again, I was blindfolded by a black cloth, "Stop pretending, bitch! Even though you are not a virgin, you have a hot figure.I don’t mind sleeping with you."

Boris drawled, a malevolent smile in his voice.

Suddenly, Boris picked me up and threw me on the bed.

I landed with a terrified shout and bounced twice before I felt another presence on the bed. The pervert began groping me, his hands caressing my body roughly.

Terror, unlike anything I ever felt before gripped me 

"Let go of me! Don’t touch me!" I yelled at the top of my lungs, horror choking me even as I tried to fight off his repulsive touch.

Boris leaned over and kissed my face, ears, and neck.

With terror still surging through my veins, I sought him off in the only way I could think of.

Turning my head, I bit any part of him I could reach with every strength I had.

"Ah!" Bons screamed.

But my joy at his cry of agony was short lived.

Before I could take in a breath, my head snapped to the side, my ears ringing from pain.

With a vicious thud, my head smacked against the wall and my vision swam behind the blindfold, the pain snatching my breath away. The pain radiated from my head down to every part of my body and I trembled, frozen to the spot.

It felt like my life force was seeping out with the blood dripping down my forehead.

Soon, I began fading, my limbs getting heavier.

All of a sudden, I heard a loud crash as something heavy fell to the ground.

Even though my consciousness was fading away, I began to struggle when someone grabbed my wrists.

Blinded by the cloth as I was, my other senses were heightened and so was my fear.I fought with everything I had in me, kicking and clawing at whatever body part I could make contact with.

The rope tightened on my wrists, blood circulation now surely cut off and soon, the rope was sure to cut through my skin as well, but I didn’t stop fighting "Caroline, stop struggling.It’s me.I’m here to save you."

That was Charles’ voice! Was I hallucinating? My heart beat thunderously as I froze.The black cloth covering my eyes was untied and I raised my head up to see my rescuer.It was Charles.It was Charles! 

Shrieking, I threw myself into his arms.

Even though I was so relieved and happy to see him, I couldn’t help hitting his chest with my fists over and over.

"Why are you so late? Couldn’t you have made a sound or said something? I thought you were that pervert!"

it hit me just how

fear and terror all coalesced into loud, ugly tears

scared to death, and that terror was not showing any signs

Charles hugged me tightly.

"I’m sorry.I’m so sorry…"

or perhaps relief, but I

wide, his embrace was warm, and his arms were strong. I felt inexplicably safe when I was leaning against him. Eventually,

I was free of the ropes, I found that my wrists were scraped raw and swollen, but thankfully I wasn’t seriously injured. I struggled to get up, but Charles didn’t let go of

he held

by his unique musk, I found that the urgency to get up had disappeared. Charles crushed me to him so tightly that there wasn’t a wisp of

to tell me with his body

of control I had on my emotions

face into his shoulder, I held on

"Charles…"

afraid

was soft, but somehow I got courage from

the room and I saw light reflecting against the metal

away even as I shouted,

going to stab me with

had pushed him, Charles turned on his heel and

tried to stab him but he got hold of

twisted it viciously and I heard something

"Ah!"

face painted

it before the knife fell to the floor. Judging by the pain on

pushed Samantha to the ground, not far from the bodyguards who immediately

"Dispose of her."

Charles ordered menacingly.

the chilling order, Charles turned around and came to me.He pulled me to my feet and

let’s go home." I

Charles’ POV: 

injuries had been treated in the hospital, I drove her home. The day’s events must have worn her out because she fell

carried her out of the car. Even when

her sleep wasn’t a very peaceful one.She kept turning and

strand of hair fell on

beautiful as an angel.I just

the strands of hair behind her ear.Then I moved

delicate that I couldn’t help but lower my

child! They killed my

what they’ve done." I assured her

I comforted her and rubbed her

into her hair, using a tone I never knew I was capable of

bed and pulled the duvet

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to her again, then I won’t let you see the next sunrise And it won’t matter to me that you

Elena, staring her