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 the first time

then walked out of the room

my body to prove otherwise.I hurriedly took out a coat from the wardrobe and put it on.I tried to catch up to him and confront

spots could be seen through the white silk

sexy pajamas, I was so depressed and embarrassed that I wanted to bury

long after, there was

"It's time for breakfast."

"Right,"

as I stood behind the door, feeling

him walk away.I braced myself as

I entered the dining room, I noticed Charles arranging the

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

from a movie, which made me feel at peace

had been longing for all this time? Wasn't

Hurry, go wash up and come have

"Okay."

that I was staring at him blankly, so he reminded

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

Charles and I sat opposite to each other at

eggs on my plate, I asked tentatively, "Were you the one that

"No."

the one

you, then who did it? Me? Did you forget

frowned, with an obvious hint of displeasure

"But...Forget it."

ask more, but I refrained myself and continued

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

bed sheet and

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

the end of the bed, I

wrinkled, but there were

saw that was I able to heave a sigh of