Charles’ POV: “Charles, I am sorry. Can’t you forgive me? At least tell me where the kids are.” Scarlett gripped my wrist tightly as though she was holding onto her last straw of hope. I knew that I should feel happy to see her suffer like that, but that was not the case at all.
“If you can take them away from their father, why can’t I take them away from their mother? Oh, yeah, they will have a mom. I can always marry someone else.” I could not help but be cruel towards her now.
“Charles, you can’t do that!” Shaking her head desperately, she pleaded with me.
“Why not? You gave up the kids on your own, didn’t you?” In a fit of pique, I pinched. her chin hard. Scarlett broke free from my grip, stood up, and threatened coldly, “If you dare to separate me from the kids, then I will kill myself right before your eyes!”
“You can try,” I sneered with mockery in my eyes. Did she really think that I would go soft on her just because she threatened me with suicide? Wiping away her tears, she bolted to the door. Her stubbornness to leave hurt me deeply. All of a sudden, I remembered that day when she was holding the fruit knife in her hand, willing to commit suicide, Thinking of that, my heart skipped a beat.
“Scarlett!” I hurried forward and held her.
a sigh of relief when I felt her warmth. “I should have fucked you to
and threw her on the bed. She was still wearing my coat. It was clearly too big for her. How could she dare to run away with another man while wearing my coat?
my coat on the ground. Jealousy was eating up my soul from within and I could no longer control myself. “Charles, what are you doing?” Scarlett
pressed them over her head. 3 Scarlett calmed down and gradually gave up. Her intense cry turned into a low sob, but it sounded quite helpless. I was
crying, okay?”
the kids,” she pleaded
I bit her neck. Scarlett groaned in pain and stopped sobbing. When I looked into her aggrieved and stubborn eyes, my heart suddenly softened. “Charles, what should I do to
“Please me.”
me first.” Scarlett was stunned. She could not believe her ears. “If I am happy, then
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