Bye, My Irresistible Love

Raina’s POV:

Alice and Chloe went to the kitchen to prepare the fruits. Jerry, Jason, and I were left in the living room. I couldn‘t stand to watch the twins. As long as these children were alive, there was no way for me to separate Charles and Scarlett completely. 

But I had to suppress my disgust for them. After all, they were important tools for me to successfully marry into the Moore family. I picked up the baby snacks that were prepared in advance, put on the gentlest smile I could muster, and slowly approached the twins. I coaxed them, “Hello, Jerry and Jason. Will you call me Mommy, please?” Jerry and Jason, who were playing, suddenly stopped. They turned to look at me. I smiled more brightly, waved the snacks in my hand, and secretly pressed the recording key on my mobile phone. 

“Come on, call me Mommy.” As I expected, the twins stared at the snacks without blinking. 

Then, they said, “Mommy.” 

I was overjoyed. 

If I could make the twins like me, then it would be easy for me to make them acknowledge me as their stepmother. 1 With a smile on my face, I reached out and tried to pick up Jerry. 

“Stop!” 

A sudden roar came from behind me, which scared me. I withdrew my hands in an instant. When I turned around, I saw James and Tracy standing behind me. 

“James, I...” I started, wanting to say hello to James. 

“Stay away from my brothers, you ugly woman! You are not welcome here!” James screamed at me, seething with rage. Ugly woman? That remark made me tremble all over with anger. I was about to lose control of my emotions when James cast a cold glance at me, which sent a chill down my spine. I froze at once. He looked so much like Charles. The condescending look he flashed me now was just like the one Charles showed me every time he was angry with me. 

Looking at James‘s eyes, I couldn‘t help feeling frightened, but in the end, I decided that I wouldn‘t let a kid scare me. 

“Don‘t get me wrong, James. I just wanted to give Jerry and Jason a hug. Look, 1 prepared some snacks for them. I also prepared some for you. Let me give them to you, okay?” I stepped forward, hoping to appease him. Ignoring my flattery, James walked straight to the stroller. The twins immediately put me out of their minds and reached out to their big brother.

Jerry‘s face and said coldly, “No, thanks. Keep your snacks. And we only have one mom. No one

in my life. I would‘ve already slapped this arrogant brat if I hadn‘t wanted to leave Alice with a good

James? How could

the kitchen. Chloe seemed to overhear James, so she snapped at him. It was

don‘t blame James. He didn‘t mean it,” I

Miss Hill with respect, okay?” Chloe knelt in front of James and gently reminded

triumphant glance. I was surprised when James suddenly pursed his lips and then burst into tears. Everyone instantly panicked. Alice

what is it? What‘s wrong?

She pinched me hard. She even wanted to... hurt... Jerry...” James spoke in between sobs, tears continuously streaming down his cheeks. He showed Alice his arm, and there was indeed a red mark on it. It

including Chloe, looked at me suspiciously. That was a

I explained, trying desperately to keep my panic at

see her again.” James cried louder and louder in Alice‘s arms, and Alice‘s

How about you leave for

with no chance at all to defend

Raina. It‘s just not a good day today,” Chloe also persuaded me. I

a tidal wave, and the back of

all James‘s fault. He made a villain of me in front of his

“Very well. I‘m so sorry to have bothered you today. I‘ll come visit at a better time,” I muttered, turned around, and left. As soon as I made it out the door, I frowned and let the flames of fury consume my heart. I thought about my successful attempt at recording the twins calling me Mommy. Suddenly, my heart was full of

on a complacent smile.

Chloe‘s POV: 

James stopped crying immediately. He snuggled up in Mom‘s arms, looking calm and collected as if he wasn‘t just bawling his eyes out minutes earlier. Did this little

about Raina bullying

did it on purpose,” James answered without remorse.