Bye, My Irresistible Love

Chapter 301: Like A Walking Dead 

Charles' POV:

 After hanging up the phone, I threw it on the bed.The moonlight peered through the window, slightly illuminating the dark, quiet room.

Right now, my room was like a cold cage.I turned around, staring out the window.

There were many lights surrounding me, and yet I felt so lonely.

On the glass window pane, a blurry figure was reflected.To me, my very image had become pitiful and desolate.I couldn't bear to stare at my reflection anymore, so I stood up and closed the curtains.

Now, the moonlight was gone and so was my reflection.I lay back on the cold bed with a bitter smile on my lips.

"I am like a soulless walking dead," I murmured to myself.

Like reflex, I reached for the other half of the bed and soon found that it was empty.My beloved wife used to sleep right here, but now she had begun a new life with another man.

Once again, my heart ached.Only in this endless darkness could I tear off my disguise, and let myself feel the painful wound in my heart.

I curled up in bed, holding Scarlett's pillow as tightly as I could, sniffing the last bits of her scent left on it.Then, I buried my face on the pillow.

The sense of suffocation slowly made me feel dizzy and a little drowsy.

During the second half of the night, I began to dream.I dreamed of the woman whom I had longed for day and night.

She was lying in another man's arms, speaking to him with a bright smile on her face.

"Honey, hug me." The man lowered his head and I saw that it was William.

He was sleeping in the spot where I once slept in, holding the woman I loved, and kissing her in my stead.

"Sure, honey!"

The following day, I woke up with a splitting headache.The dream I had last night tortured me.

Even now that I was awake, it still tore my heart apart.

Listlessly, I went downstairs and saw Janet in the kitchen, preparing breakfast.

Mr.Moore.Oh, my...what's wrong, sir?

touch my forehead.However, I avoided her hand and

look really terrible.You'd better take your temperature just to make

down, feeling light-headed.I touched my forehead

fetched the thermometer and took my temperature for

to get

as she held

a little dizzy, I didn't

me a glass of water, please,"

sir!"

I took a sip.She was standing

you need to go to a

that serious,"

"But..."

not make me repeat myself," I said

dare to say another word

quieted down.I put down the glass of water, closing my eyes to rest.But the second

don't deserve a

Janet's POV: 

he wouldn't take it seriously.He just sat on the sofa with no intention of

Alice for help while looking for some

Mr.Moore is burning up.I need your help," I

has a fever?" Alice sounded

to the hospital the soonest that you

to the hospital, but he insists that he doesn't need treatment.That's why I called you, ma'am; to see if

the other end of

sudden, I heard

illness is caused by stress.There is only one way we can fix things.It seems that it's time for me to pay Scarlett

what to say once you meet her?" I

can only act according to the circumstances.If I don't do anything now, I'm afraid Charles might become terminally ill.I've already lost a

pity her.."

hoarse voice, tears welled up in

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