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.

my...what's wrong, sir?

to touch my forehead.However, I avoided

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

to the sofa and sat down, feeling light-headed.I touched my forehead and it indeed felt hot.I did have a

the thermometer and took my temperature for me, anxiously waiting for the

Mr.Moore, we need to get

she held the thermometer

aside from feeling a little dizzy, I didn't feel

it easy.Just get me a glass of water, please,"

away, sir!" she

took a

you need to go to a

not that

"But..."

make me repeat myself," I

dare to say

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

really don't deserve a moment

Janet's POV: 

seriously.He just sat on the sofa with no intention of having himself

to call Alice for help while looking for some

is burning up.I need your help," I said

has a fever?"

to the hospital the soonest that

that he doesn't need treatment.That's why I called you, ma'am; to see if you can persuade

on the other

heard a deep sigh, riddled with

way we can fix things.It seems that it's time for me to pay Scarlett a visit,"

on what to say once you

I don't do anything now, I'm afraid Charles might become terminally ill.I've already lost a grandson.I can't lose my

pity her.." I

voice, tears welled up in

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