Bye, My Irresistible Love

Charles’ POV:

I kicked the door open. What I saw next made my blood boil. Without thinking, I strode over and threw a chair at Nate. His eyes widened, and he scampered at the sight of me.

However, I grabbed his collar and kicked him many times on his vital parts, which sent him curled up in pain. 

Nate stumbled to the floor and tried to stand up, but I did not let him get away. I punched him several times more and hit his head on the floor. “I have warned you before,” I reminded in a cold and menacing tone. 

He was in so much pain that he could not fight back, much less move. One of his teeth had fallen, and blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth. “Sp… spare me,” he implored. 

“This is just the beginning.” I warned as I kicked him again and again.

“Charles… help me…” Scarlett called weakly.

I snapped back to reality when I heard her voice. I immediately let go of Nate, rushed to Scarlett’s aid, and carried her in my arms.

Half of her face had been beaten black and blue, and there was a strangulation mark on her neck. My heart broke as I gazed at her curled up in my arms. Seeing that the woman that I loved so much was treated like this, I kicked Nate hard again on the way out.

The driver who was waiting outside the restaurant was mortified to see Scarlett like this. He immediately opened the door for us, no questions asked.

Once we were in the car, the driver turned to me and asked, “Mr. Moore, shall we go to the hospital?”

“Go to the Empire Hotel and call a female doctor,” I ordered in a low voice.

I took Scarlett to the presidential suite of the hotel. She must be in excruciating pain that she kept groaning all the way.

injuries

let me check if you’re okay,”

instant she saw me,

neck gently. “Why did you

him?” Scarlett retorted in an aggrieved tone. She then paused for a second and, all

boiling water was being poured over my heart, but the pain radiated to my body. It was then that I realized how helpless and terrified Scarlett must have been. I held up her face and kissed her forehead lovingly to somehow ease her distress.

willful. She never relied on me, even

too late,” Scarlett

tell me every time you go see someone.” I laid

away and bit her lips. Her face was also red, probably from

“But you’re

eyes fell on her bruises on her waist and neck, and my heart ached yet again. With a sigh, I decided to put back her clothes. I then moved closer

the end, she decided to show her hand. Her palm was bloody, and tiny pieces

but curse inwardly. How I wish I could go back to the restaurant

owe you something again,” Scarlett mumbled with a

my hackles rise. The last thing I wanted to see was

to hear that from you again. You don’t owe me anything because we’re

my grasp. “Let go of me. If my wrist

not lacking a cook,” I

moment, a knock sounded at the door. I let go of Scarlett’s wrist and answered the door. Standing outside was the female doctor whom I had requested. She also

her in.

thoroughly. When she saw the wound on Scarlett’s hand, she took out tweezers and gently plucked the broken glass one by

of Scarlett’s forehead because of the pain, but she