Scarlett's POV:

 

As dusk approached, the lights outside the window grew dim. The sunset glow tinted the darkening sky a brilliant red.

 

When we arrived at Moore mansion, no one was home. The servants told us that Charles' family had taken James along to visit their friends.

 

I was a little disappointed, since I hadn't seen James for the whole day.

 

"Isn't it good for us to have some quality time alone?" Charles said, grabbing my hand.

 

In return, I glared crossly at him. Suddenly, my phone rang.

 

I took out my phone and saw that it was a message was from Vivian. "What do you think of her?"

 

Attached was a photo of a woman. She looked beautiful, but seemed to be vulgar in temperament.

 

I instantly replied to Vivian, "She's not as pretty as you."

 

"You're such a sweet talker! I bet you can always make your husband happy, right? Or did Charles get angry because you were drunk last night?"

 

"I don't think so."

 

After ending our conversation, I put my phone aside and thought about Charles's behavior when we woke up this morning. He acted the same way as usual. On the contrary, I had a terrible headache because of my hangover. My body was in pain and was sore everywhere.

 

Wait, sore and painful?

 

I immediately stared at Charles. "Charles. Last night, did we...?"

 

"I wish." Charles narrowed his eyes at me, his gaze filled with both desire and dissatisfaction. "But since you have your period, I couldn't do anything."

 

Embarrassed, I quickly looked away, my cheeks flushing. I didn't dare to look at him a second longer.

 

As it so happened, I received a call there and then. I took the opportunity to shake off Charles's hand and answered the phone. It was the leader of the TV station. "Scarlett, you need to go to France for the interview this Friday. I'm sorry, but honestly, I don't feel comfortable about leaving this task to anyone else."

 

my agreement and

 

on the phone?" Charles asked, raising

 

go on a business trip to France

 

trip? With whom?" Charles furrowed his beautiful eyebrows, his displeasure evident. "Do you really have to go? How many

 

"It's just an interview! Don't worry, it won't take a

 

hand with a long face. His lips were pulled into an unhappy frown. "I don't want you to leave

 

on business trips before, but I never stopped you." His reaction

 

you," he muttered. My hand was slowly warmed

 

kiss him on the cheek and coaxed him softly in a

 

We can't lose contact at all, not even for a

 

problem," I agreed

 

"And..."

 

a child, Charles bombarded me with request upon request. I accepted them all patiently, nodding all the while

 

assent. He held me

 

"Okay."

 

dinner, I

sofa and laid down with me. He rested his head on my lap,

 

his soft earlobe in a show of discontent. "And

 

didn't want James to disturb

 

belly slowly, and the warmth in his palm

 

smiled, amused and touched. "Yes, but my period doesn't hurt much this

 

leaned over and gave a soft, affectionate peck on my

 

to cry or to laugh. This man was really full of

 

******

 

I was about to get off the car, a group of reporters

 

the door right away, slamming it shut before they could reach me.

 

us!" Janet exclaimed,

 

flies and blocking my path of escape.

 

stop Mr. Moore from

 

woman! Do you have any

 

you

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