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."

mother raised her hand to slap Vivian,

hit your son.And

at me with a fierce gaze and said with a hint of regret, "How could I have such a disappointing

just want to be with the

with her, you'll eventually realize your worth.I'm telling you, you can't be with her.She'll only lower

to turn a deaf ear

none of

Vivian, or forget that

her.Once my mother was

smiled sweetly

"I trust You."

from his seat and rushed out.Before he could step

still be alive," he

Scarlett's POV: 

James!" I jolted

dreamed of the accident that had happened over a year ago.In my dream, I was running desperately

brought a shiver down my spine.While she was chasing me, she shouted, "Scarlett, if you want your child to

was in her

"Mom, Mom!"

streamed down my

when my nightmares would come to an end.I turned my head and looked at

Jason were

angel-like faces somehow eased my

like a faint light in the

I could no longer hold on anymore, they made

about little James? His soul was probably drifting across the deep sea—lonely and

this, my sleepiness vanished in an instant, and tears fell down my cheeks one after another

only

of myself, I got out and

felt like a tidal wave

helplessness surged into my

held my knees, and quietly

year had passed since the

remembered James's death,

pierced my heart over and over

took me a while before I felt that I had

kitchen counter, tried my best to stand up, and

passed by William's room and saw a light

I hoped he did not see me crying just

the past year, his love and

by surprise with some sweet gestures, which I just couldn't bring myself to