Bye, My Irresistible Love

Scarlett's POV:

Unexpectedly, Charles grabbed me by the waist before lifting me off his lap. Then, he stood in front of me.

My gaze crossed his shoulder, meeting Rita's resentful glare.

Rita demanded angrily, "Scarlett! Were you the one who instigated Lily to destroy the Lively Group?!"

"Hey! Who let this crazy woman in? Where are the bodyguards? Drive her out!" Vivian immediately jumped to my defense, and stormed over with the fury of a scorned woman.

But Rita suddenly brandished a large knife and began waving it threateningly at Vivian. Her eyes burned with manic ferocity. She seemed to breathe fire as she hissed, "Come at me if you have the guts!"

"Vivian, get away from her!" Spencer stepped forward in a flash, holding Vivian protectively in his arms to shield her.

Icey screamed, horrified.

Rita's expression was twisted as she aimed the sharp end of the knife at me. She no longer looked sane. "Answer me, Scarlett! Answer me, or else...!"

I glared back at Rita, my lips a disdainful sneer. "Hey, Rita. Have you ever considered the consequences of your actions?"

As I spoke, I felt a comforting warmth on the back of my hand. Charles was holding my hand firmly, with his other hand set behind his back. Just like that, a strong sense of security engulfed my heart. I felt fearless.

Charles hardened his voice as he ordered, "Rita, put down the knife."

Rita's lips trembled, and she frowned. She stared piteously at him, tears of anguish streaming down her face like a broken faucet. "Charles, do you know what Scarlett had done to me? Do you have any idea?!"

"Rita, you need to calm down. You can't blame Scarlett for everything. She's innocent, and she's done nothing wrong!" Spencer said earnestly, trying to reason with Rita.

Unfortunately, his attempt was in vain. His words infuriated Rita even more, and her hands trembled violently as she gripped her knife. "Liar! Liar, liar, liar! Scarlett's done so many awful things to me! Why the hell are you all speaking for her?! I'm the one who got hurt! I lost everything! I'm the most innocent person here! You're all deceived by her. She's tricked all of you! She deserves to die!"

The more Rita spoke, the more emotional she became. She seemed to have no control of herself or her words, screaming at the top of her lungs. She started swinging the knife wildly as she approached me, eager to hurt me.

sudden, Charles let go of my hand. Subconsciously, I moved forward, wanting to pull him back to

his flesh, causing a torrent of red to flow out. The gushing blood stung my eyes, filling my

Spencer and David

Charles's hand around her knife, astonished. For a moment, she was stunned. Then she let out a shrill scream, withdrew her hand, and retreated

sport, stubbornly keeping his

over, shock and fear reaching into my bones. Unable to stop myself, tears fell from

Charles do such a thing? How could he be

which was now badly mutilated. The terrible sight sent shivers down my

needs help! Hurry!" I shouted, panic

on the uptake. She grabbed the first aid kit and treated Charles's wound in

Rita, my every step filled with burning wrath. Without an ounce of hesitation, I raised my hand and gave Rita's face the hardest slap I could muster. The crisp sound echoed in the air, loud and deafening, soon followed by Rita's

the room fell into

way. Then,

mind like an unstoppable tidal wave. The pain and suffering between us

me once more, snatching away my rationale. I lost control of myself and pounced on Rita

schemes almost took away everything I had. Now you've lost everything, and it couldn't happen to a better person! You deserve all this! You

didn't plan all

than I did!" I snarled. I looked down at her, just like how one looked down at an overconfident ant. She was revolting, pathetic, a sore sight that

committed! If you don't provoke me anymore, I'll let you go this time. If you dare to provoke me again in the future, who do you think

what to say. Slowly, her

down my anger,

but the gauze was stained red with blood. The sight still

me with a warm, loving smile. "Of course I'll protect my

heart was touched, and all the fury in me disappeared

too, Charles," I blurted out

disbelief, her face filled with pain. "I once blocked a knife for you, Charles! I saved your life! How could you be so cruel to me? Why are you doing

already paid you back for that, Rita. Besides, I already knew that you protected me at

rendered Rita