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."

his face. He

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 to make a clean break with you? I don't want to see your face

could not control my surging

on my shoulder and stood up. I thought that he had given up. Boy, was I wrong. "Do you think I will believe you just because you say so? Sad to say, but

emerged in the pit of my stomach. "What did you just say? Do you really believe that we can just live together and pretend to be a happy couple for the rest of

at the corners of my

have to remind you. Even if you get discharged, you can't escape from my watch. Do you really think you can leave me? Unfortunately, you'll have to wait until the day

a hammer. Ever so slowly, my heart sank into the abyss of

you're out of your

I had said, he put

they find out that their parents' marriage, as they know it, is just a show?" Why don't you explain to them by then that you cheated on

spitting what he thought were facts. How could I

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 tried to murder

"Scarlett!"

Then, with his one hand, he held my hands above my head and pinched my chin with the other,

Rita had no way of escaping. Killing her was easy, but what was the point of that? Her death wouldn't bring James back to us. And at that very moment, you were in my arms, dying. I wanted to save you. I had lost James. I couldn't lose you

and his voice was choked with sobs. He then eventually released his grip on my hands. Without another word, he cupped

love my son? Haven't you seen how much I loved him

I lay on the bed in despair, my heart

knew that he loved James. But the thing was, he was entangled with the woman who had almost killed my son. Of course, I could not pretend

you, don't let our relationship go to waste just because of one thing,"

ear to his plea and murmured,

who was right and who was wrong anymore. All I

you won't leave my side," Charles

a sneer, I turned to look at him and said, "Then I will die in front of

seemed that death was the only way out of

And when they do, do you want them to know that their mother had a mental breakdown because of a problem in marriage and then committed suicide? Is that

mind went blank all of a

afraid that they won't believe

"You... You're impossible!"

only ones I could never let go of. How

if you're going to cuss me out for the rest of our lives. If being good means that I'll have to let you leave and let our children

horse.

right. I'm manipulating you to do the right thing

a trace of pity. However, the only thing I saw

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