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..."

if I remember correctly, this is not the first time I am

walked out of the room

from the wardrobe and put it on.I tried to catch up to him and confront him, but

small dark red spots could be seen through the white

sexy pajamas, I was so depressed and embarrassed that I wanted to bury my head in the ground till

after, there was a knock on the

"It's time for breakfast."

"Right,"

stood behind

braced myself as

dining room, I noticed Charles

from the window of the living room, painting the room in a golden

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

exactly what I had been longing for all this time? Wasn't it the thing that I had never dared to

you still standing there? Hurry, go wash up

"Okay."

that I was staring at him blankly, so he

came to my senses, I rushed to the bathroom to wash my face with a

I felt refreshed, Charles and I sat opposite to each

my plate, I asked tentatively, "Were you the

"No."

I'm the one that did it,

who did it? Me? Did you forget what I just told

an obvious hint of displeasure in his

"But...Forget it."

more, but I refrained myself and continued to eat

still felt like it was strange,

sheet and

left, then I would be able to see them if I just lifted the

the bed, I lifted the blanket, and checked

wrinkled, but there

I