Charles' POV:

Alas, I could not get Scarlett to talk to me.

Disappointed, I walked out of the ward and met Spencer, David, and Icey, who came to meet Scarlett.

Icey walked into the ward to keep Scarlett company while the rest of us stood outside and talked.

"Charles, look at Scarlett. Do you even take care of her? Why does she keep growing weaker by the day?" Spencer complained.

David nodded in agreement.

"I think Spencer is right. You have to persuade Scarlett to forgive you this time. If you fail to do so, then your relationship is definitely doomed for good."

"Do you guys really think that I am not trying? I've tried everything. I have let her beat me to vent her anger, and I have also tried to tempt her with the kids, but she doesn't even want to budge. As long as she is willing to forgive me, I will even kneel before her and beg, but she just wants to take the kids and leave. What am I supposed to do?"

I held my head dejectedly, the feeling of powerlessness engulfing my heart.

Why did things become so miserable?

Perhaps, Tracy had been right, and if I had not let William take Scarlett away back then, then maybe things would not have come to such a complicated state.

For the sake of the children, she might not have focused on hating me. Perhaps, there would have been a chance for us to turn things around.

But unfortunately, I missed it.

"Charles, I have to remind you about one thing. If Scarlett continues to be so stressed, then it will only bring more harm to her than good."

My heart was a mess and I could not find a solution, so I fell silent.

"By the way, what happened to you that day? I heard that you used a knife?" Spencer asked in a cold voice.

Recalling that day, I felt a sharp pain in my heart.

I realized how crazy I must have been that day.

If I had been sane, I would not have done such a horrible thing to her.

I had asked her to kill herself, and I had told her that I had never loved her.

forgive me no matter how

closed my eyes with a bitter smile to cover up the despair

really don't understand why a couple that's in love would hate each other so much! What is even going on between the two of you?" There was a

to answer his question, but there was

am not

too much. Just take

"I will."

"Charles, remember what you said today. If Scarlett gets hurt again, then I will try my best to take her away from

and hissed,

"We'll see about that."

I fought like beasts, unwilling to

since he was a kid, not to

and soon beat

covered his bruised face and said, "And you, David! Why aren't you

and said helplessly, "Spencer, just accept the truth. Even with my help, you

"Fuck!"

clothes and

away from me, then

and left. Spencer's angry roar

don't love her

right to

of the consequences. I would not let anyone take

Scarlett's POV:

the ward, listening to the

not worried at all. She held my

out on their own. There

I told myself not to

to three kids,

a while, but they hadn't had children

know how I got pregnant. I remember that we always used protections."

"Perhaps, it was fated."

was of a poor quality," I

Icey burst into laughter.

Moore is the kind of man who would

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