Bye, My Irresistible Love

Spencer's POV: 

"Who is it??" I asked angrily.

The knocking stopped, and the door suddenly opened and closed.For a moment, I was stunned at the sight of the person who entered.

"What are you doing here?"

"If I hadn't come, you'd only stir up more trouble!" Gemma, my mother, reckoned with her face as white as a sheet.

"What...What's the matter?" I knew very well why she had come here, but I feigned ignorance.

"Did you marry Vivian behind my back?" My mother asked without beating around the bush.

"Yes, I did," I answered frankly.

When it came to Vivian, I was honest and upfront.

"You bastard!" My mother slapped me across the face.

The pain radiated from my cheek to my entire face, but I remained unfazed.

"If slapping me will make you feel better, go on.Slap me again.I promise I won't dodge."

Being slapped was nothing.I would endure it as long as my mother would not make things difficult for my wife.

"Spencer, why are you so stubborn? That woman doesn't deserve you!!" My mother spat while pointing at my nose and looking at me with utter disappointment.

"Who says I don't deserve him?" a familiar voice chimed in.

Vivian had pushed the door open and walked into the room gracefully.She was wearing a suit, and a thin chain hung around her neck.Moreover, her long hair was tied up in a tight and neat bun.She had light and delicate makeup, which made her look capable yet, at the same time, charming.My mother became even more enraged when she saw Vivian.

"Spencer, if you look closely, you'll see that some people are uneducated and ill-bred. They even eavesdrop on other people's conversation!"

"Why would I do that?" Vivian walked up to me and caressed the part of my face that my mother had slapped.

"Does it hurt?" I shook my head, pulled her to my side, and wrapped my arms around her waist.

"You woman, stop being pretentious!" My mother bellowed, infuriated.

"If you think that you've succeeded in your plan, think again.

You may have my son wrapped around your finger so that you can take advantage of our wealth and property, but you can't fool me."

Vivian snuggled up to me and replied, "I don't care about your property.Spencer and I really love each other."

slap Vivian, but I

you satisfied yet? You just hit your son.And now,

heaving violently.She stared at me with a fierce gaze and said with a hint of regret, "How could

to be

her, you'll eventually realize

remained unmoved and just continued to turn a deaf

of your

choice.Divorce Vivian, or

door behind her.Once my mother was gone, I hugged Vivian tightly and reassured

sweetly at

"I trust You."

and rushed out.Before

may still be alive," he whispered.

Scarlett's POV: 

James!" I

was short of breath.I had a nightmare again.I dreamed of the accident that had happened over a year ago.In my dream, I was running

the malice in her eyes brought a shiver down my spine.While she was chasing me, she shouted, "Scarlett, if you want your child

was in

"Mom, Mom!"

down my

the bedsheet and wondered when my nightmares would come to an

Jason

somehow eased my

a

anymore, they made me push forward, regardless of my

little James? His soul was probably drifting across the deep sea—lonely and helpless.He must be

and tears fell down my cheeks one after another like pearls with a broken

only cry

myself, I got

like a tidal wave that was about

of helplessness surged into my heart

of the kitchen, held my knees, and quietly sobbed until I almost

had passed since the

every time I remembered James's death, it still

pierced my heart over

a while before I felt that I had

supported myself on the kitchen counter, tried my best to stand up, and wiped the tears

by William's room and saw a light

did not

year, his love and care weighed me down with

bring myself to accept