Bye, My Irresistible Love

Scarlett's POV: 

As the first ray of sunshine shone in the room, I felt its warmth on my skin, and I stretched, rubbed my eyes before I sat up slowly.

My mouth felt completely dry, and I had a splitting headache.

The blanket slipped off my body when I sat up, exposing the bruises on my body.

I immediately recalled a novel plot where the heroine woke up after having sex with the hero.

I tried my best to recall what had happened the night before, but I couldn't remember anything.

Besides, I was almost going crazy because of the headache caused by the hangover.

I massaged my head as I frowned in pain.

I did not want to think about it until my hangover was cured and my headache was gone, but suddenly, I heard a familiar voice from beside me.

"Now you know the pain of a hangover.Why did you drink so much last night?"

It was Charles! Why was he here? I was shocked to find him standing by the bed, dressed in a white shirt and black pants.

"How long are you planning to stay in bed? I've made porridge."

When he saw that I was not getting up, he looked at me with a frown.

"Why are you here?"

I couldn't remember anything until now, but I did seem very certain that something had happened between us.

Otherwise, how could those suspicious-looking bruises appear all over my body? 

"I didn't want to stay the night, but you kept holding me"

Charles explained flatly.

"That shouldn't be..."

"Shouldn't be what? You think that I did something to you? What do you think about all day long?"

Charles interrupted.

"But..."

shriveled body, and if I remember correctly, this is not the first time I

walked out of the room as though nothing had happened between

took out a coat from the wardrobe and put it on.I tried to catch up to him and confront him, but I was

through the white

in the same room with Charles, dressed in such sexy pajamas, I was so depressed and embarrassed that I wanted to bury my head in the ground till

there was a knock on

"It's time for breakfast."

"Right,"

I stood behind the door,

I heard him walk away.I braced myself as I

the dining room, I noticed

the living room, painting

like looking at a scene from a movie, which made me feel at peace

longing for all this time? Wasn't it the thing that I

Hurry, go wash up and come

"Okay."

staring at him blankly, so he reminded

to my senses, I rushed to the bathroom

felt refreshed, Charles and I sat

fiddled with the fried eggs on my plate, I asked tentatively, "Were you the one that took off my

"No."

saying that I'm the one that did

it? Me? Did you forget what I just told

frowned, with an obvious hint of

"But...Forget it."

more, but I refrained myself and continued to eat

some reason, I still felt like it was strange, so I went to my

bed sheet and

there were any traces of sex left, then I would be able to see them if I just lifted the

end of the bed, I lifted

sheet was indeed wrinkled, but

saw that was I able to heave