Charles's POV:

 

"Charles, I'm warning you... If you dare to do something this reckless again and disregard your life, I promise that when you die, I'll immediately take my son with me and remarry another man. See if you can jump out of the grave and stop me!"

 

Scarlett's eyes were red and moist. Her words were harsh, but her hands, which were bandaging my wound, became gentler and gentler. Crystal tears fell from her eyes, streaming past her cheeks slowly.

 

"It hurts..." I murmured, pretending to be pitiful.

 

"Humph. You asked for it."

 

Scarlett wasn't moved. It seemed she was really furious this time.

 

"Scarlett, I swear I won't do that again! For the sake of you and our child, I will cherish my life." I promised to Scarlett, my voice stern and my eyes serious.

 

Scarlett stared quietly into my eyes. Noticing the sincerity in my gaze, she gradually calmed down. She sighed, helpless, and gently hugged me.

 

"Charles, you have to remember to think carefully before you do anything dangerous. You still have your family. You have me, James, your parents, and your grandparents. We all need you."

 

There was a sob in Scarlett's tone, and her voice was breaking. I knew she was deeply shaken by today's unexpected turn of events.

 

I returned her hug, squeezing her lovingly.

 

"This is the last time, okay?" Scarlett cried pleadingly.

 

"Okay. Should it happen next time, may I be impotent!"

 

That amused her. Scarlett smiled through her tears, and the sight of her sweetly upturned lips made me feel better.

 

"Let's go home, Scarlett."

 

"Okay."

 

Spencer's POV:

 

didn't expect that the party would end

 

the injured Charles leave,

 

and me in the room. All of a sudden, the atmosphere between us seemed

 

couldn't stop myself from

 

sexy figure off, showing her alluring curves. She leaned on the black leather sofa lazily, a glass of cocktail in her slender hand. She looked like the fascinating Siren foretold in old myths. The smell

 

picked up a glass

 

lowered my eyes as I spoke, trying

 

I think it's especially suitable for seducing men." So saying, Vivian flipped her hair nonchalantly and threw me

 

Why did Vivian accept

 

had to admit, the dress was so good on her! She looked like the epitome of

 

felt that something was about to gush out of my nose. I stood up in

 

I'm going upstairs. See you

 

again, I fled from my confrontation with

 

******

 

a shower

 

off the faucet

Then, I headed out of the

 

my expectations, the person who came into view right as I opened the

 

still in a daze by her sudden appearance, Vivian

 

swallowing a nervous gulp,

 

pounced on me and

 

I'm here to meet my physiological needs. Last time, I was too drunk and didn't perform

 

circles on my chest, tempting me further. Try as I might, I couldn't help

 

you, but please don't act like this." Despite my words, I was

 

We're both grow-ups. You don't need to be responsible for it." She

 

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255