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..."

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

room as though nothing had happened

wardrobe and put it on.I tried to catch up to him and confront him, but I was surprised to find

dark red spots could be seen through the white silk pajamas that I

with Charles, dressed in such sexy pajamas, I was so depressed and

long after, there was a knock

"It's time for breakfast."

"Right,"

I stood behind

away.I braced myself as I walked out of

room, I noticed Charles arranging

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

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

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

still standing there? Hurry, go wash up and come have

"Okay."

at him blankly, so he

as I came to my senses, I rushed to

felt refreshed, Charles and I sat opposite to each other

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

"No."

that I'm the one that

wasn't you, then who did it? Me? Did you forget what I just

hint

"But...Forget it."

wanted to ask more, but I refrained myself and continued to

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

bed sheet and

there were any traces of sex left, then I would be able to see

of the bed, I lifted

indeed wrinkled, but there were no stains

saw that was I able to heave a sigh