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..."

in your shriveled body, and if I remember correctly, this is

the room as though nothing

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

be seen through the white silk pajamas that I was

in the same room with Charles, dressed in such sexy pajamas, I was so

there was a knock on

"It's time for breakfast."

"Right,"

stood behind the door, feeling

I heard him walk away.I braced myself as

the dining room, I

of the living

a movie, which made me feel

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

there? Hurry, go wash up and come

"Okay."

that I was staring at him blankly, so he reminded

soon as I came to my senses, I rushed to the bathroom

Charles and I sat opposite

I asked tentatively, "Were you the one that took off my underwear last

"No."

that I'm the one that did

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

frowned, with an obvious hint of

"But...Forget it."

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

was strange,

and blanket were

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

of the bed, I lifted the

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

I able to heave a sigh of