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..."

remember correctly, this is not

room as

there was evidence all over my body to prove otherwise.I hurriedly took out a coat from the wardrobe and put it on.I tried to catch up

seen through

in the same room with Charles, dressed in such sexy pajamas, I was so depressed and embarrassed that I wanted

long after, there was

"It's time for breakfast."

"Right,"

as I stood behind

I heard him walk away.I braced myself as I

dining room,

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

movie, which

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

still standing there? Hurry,

"Okay."

noticed that I was staring at

my senses, I rushed to the bathroom to wash

refreshed, Charles and I sat opposite to

eggs on my plate, I asked tentatively, "Were you

"No."

saying that I'm the one that

who did it? Me? Did

obvious hint

"But...Forget it."

I refrained myself and continued to

reason, I still felt like it was strange,

and blanket were

would be able to see them

of the bed,

bed sheet was indeed wrinkled, but there were no stains on

that was I able to heave