Scarlett's POV:

I lay weakly in Charles's arms, barely breathing and surrounded by despair.

He gently laid me on the bed and held my hand.

"I'll arrange another physical therapy session for you later. Take a rest first."

For a moment, I felt like my heart was being pierced by a knife. I used to love the man in front of me with all my heart. But now, all I wanted was to get away from him as far as I could.

"I slept with William," I said out of nowhere.

It was a lie. After years of entanglement with Charles, I knew very well how to break his heart.

To my surprise, he did not go hysterical. Rather, he just calmly stared at me with his deep, emotionless eyes

"Didn't you hear what I said? I had sex with William!" I repeated with more conviction

When I spoke, my chin was raised, and I looked at him with defiance.

"Scarlett, don't lie to me," Charles warned through gritted teeth.

We were staring into each other's eyes when, suddenly, a sharp pain shot across my arm. He had tightened his grip on my wrist, and I froze because of the pain.

"There's no point in hiding the truth anymore. The kids may be yours, but I indeed slept with William."

I endured the pain and continued to rub salt into his wound.

"Why do you have to do this?" Charles asked coldly.

"Do you want to hear more about it?" I looked into his eyes with a smirk and made a story up. "It was raining heavily that night. I went to his room—"

"Enough!" Charles roared. His veins stood out on his forehead, and he clenched my shoulder tightly in rage.

"I loathed you to the core. Just so you know, I slept with William because that was the fastest and the most direct way to take revenge on you."

My mouth automatically uttered those words to spite him. I could not even feel pain in my shoulder at all.

"Do you hate me that much? To think, you're even willing to use your body as a tool for revenge. I don't believe you."

face. He looked as though he was on

think we can get back together as long as you keep me by your side? Charles, I don't know if you're too naive or just stupid. Can't you see that I'm trying

could not control my

he had given up. Boy, was I wrong. "Do you think I will believe you

emerged in the pit of my stomach. "What did you just say? Do you really believe that we can just live together and

at the corners of

unhappy. But I have to remind you. Even if you get discharged,

hit me like a hammer. Ever so slowly, my heart

out of your

what I had said, he

know it, is just a show?" Why don't you explain to

spitting what he thought were facts.

you think you're any better? Should I tell James that you remained indifferent when he had just died miserably in front of you? Or perhaps, should I tell him that you never loved me and that you cared more about the person who

"Scarlett!"

he held my hands above

death wouldn't bring James

stared into my eyes. As he spoke, his eyes were red, and his voice was choked with sobs. He then eventually released his grip on my hands. Without another word, he

could you say that I didn't love my son? Haven't you seen how much I loved

lay on

the woman who had almost killed my son. Of course, I could not

go

ear to his plea and murmured, "Let

was right and who was wrong anymore. All I wanted right

won't. I will also make sure that you won't leave my side," Charles said in

him and said, "Then I will die in front

line. Unfortunately, it seemed that

do you want them to know that their

mind went blank

afraid that they won't believe in love

"You... You're impossible!"

me in the Achilles' heel. My children were the only ones I could never let go of. How could I

for the rest of our lives. If being good means that I'll have to let you leave and let our children grow up in a broken family, then

horse. You're just

the right thing for our children. You

Charles's face, hoping to see even a trace of

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