Bye, My Irresistible Love

Scarlett’s POV:

I put on a mask and a baseball cap and then changed into a set of unisex clothes. When I was finally satisfied with my disguise, I went to the hospital to see Christine, Because it was already evening, there were fewer visitors and nurses, so it was easy to sneak into her ward. When I opened the door, I immediately saw her lying on the bed. I had not seen her for days.

Thankfully, she looked much better now. Without a word, I took off my mask and cap and made my way to her bed. “Scarlett, my dear child!” 

Christine sat up in excitement. It was apparent that she was happy to see me as her pale face flushed in delight I bent over and helped her sit up. With tears welling up in her eyes, she grabbed my hand and said, “Scarlett, I know it‘s you.” I patted her hand comfortingly.

“Please calm down.”

“It’s okay. How are you? I don‘t mind if you don‘t want to admit that you‘re Scarlett. Just promise me that you’ve been taking care of yourself.” My heart ached with guilt as I gazed at Christine‘s wrinkled and haggard face.

Not only that, but I was also on the verge of tears. She stroked my hair.

“Don‘t worry, honey. I won‘t force you to come out if you don‘t want to.” She then took out her phone and handed it to me proudly as if it was a treasure.

“You haven‘t seen the children for a year, so you must miss them so much. Here. I prepared this for you.” I opened the album on her phone. It was filled with pictures of my children.

“Look at how much they‘ve grown. James is tall now, and your two little boys are growing every day.” Taking pictures was like magic. It let you go back time. Thanks to these photos, I was able to see moments that I had missed.

Slowly, I reached out and touched my children‘s faces. I felt a searing pain in my heart as if it was being grilled on a pan. I scrolled down and saw that there was also a video. I clicked on it at once. In the video, James was standing by Jerry and Jason‘s bed. He seemed to be teaching them how to pronounce a word. “Repeat after me. Mo...mmy,” he patiently said. 

screen. I tried to stop myself from crying, but

young. They need you, Scarlett. They need their mother.” I took the tissue and wiped my tears. Then, I shook my head with a resolute look on my face and replied, “Grandma, I won‘t make the same mistake again. As

you really want your

forgive Charles, so I will never give up on my children. I‘ll take

Literally. I watched with eyes wide in shock as she fell onto the bed and tried to

wanted to make sure she was okay, I could

took one last look at

was not yet over, so David and I went out to breathe some fresh air. He

do next?” David

Spencer‘s family to keep an eye on him. Don‘t let him do anything stupid.” I took a deep drag on the cigarette and exhaled a big puff of smoke. The

find her,” I added. David and I smoked another cigarette, but neither of us spoke anymore. Suddenly, my phone rang, breaking the silence. It was a call from the hospital. “Mr. Moore, your grandmother

Damn it. 

second, I ran to the hospital and into Grandma‘s ward as fast as I could.

I rushed to Grandma and looked at her

do you feel now? Why did you lose control of your emotions?” Grandma smiled weakly. “I‘m fine. The doctor just made a mountain out of a molehill again.” Suddenly, something occurred to me. “Did anyone come here?” Grandma did not answer. Well, she did not need to. I knew in an

Vivian‘s POV:

locked me up here. Some time ago, Spencer kicked Ethan‘s lower body so hard. Since then, Ethan could no longer have an erection He had gone to many hospitals, but none of the doctors there was able to cure him. A few months ago, knowing that I was the top andrologist, Ethan tricked me into coming here. When I did not agree to do what he said, he imprisoned me in the villa. Dozens of bodyguards guarded the area day and night to ensure that I would not escape. Of course,

I were happy when I was pregnant. We were looking forward to having a happy family. But Ethan, this son of a bitch, did something that caused me to miscarry. The doctor said that my uterus got injured because of the miscarriage, so I might not be able to get pregnant again. I could not forget the disappointment and sadness in Spencer‘s eyes. I could not look at him without feeling guilty, so I decided to ask for a divorce. . Spencer deserved someone better—a woman who would give birth to his children and would accompany