Bye, My Irresistible Love

Caroline’s POV: 

When I got up in the morning, I retchied in the bathroom for a long time.I was unable to throw up anything because my stomach was empty.

Downstairs, Charles was slaving away in the kitchen.

When he saw me, he raised his eyebrows at me and said, "Why don’t you sit down while you wait? Breakfast will be ready soon."

I wanted to tell him that I had no appetite to eat, but then I remembered that I was carrying a child in my womb, so I bit back my words.

The fetus’ heart rate was unstable.

If I failed to provide it adequate nutrition, I could lose another child.

And so, I sat down at the table, watching as Charles continued to cook.

Suddenly, bitterness washed over me.I wanted to ask him if Simon and Dad were telling the truth.

So many things were happening to the Wilson Group out of the blue.

I wondered if there was a possibility that Charles had something to do with it.

However, I didn’t have the courage to ask him.I was afraid that after knowing that he was indeed involved, our relationship would forever be tarnished.

Just then, I heard him sigh.

"What’s on your mind? You look like you have lot going on in that head of yours."

I was pulled back to my senses.I turned around, accidentally hitting the bowl he handed to me.

It was too late for Charles to move the bowl away from me.

It shook violently, causing soup to spill on the back of his hand.I shrieked, took out a tissue, and handed it to him.

However, he didn’t take it.

He just pulled me to the other side to prevent me from getting spilled on by the soup streaming down the dining table.

"Oh, my Gosh! I’m sorry.Is your hand okay?"

Charles looked at me intently, reaching his hand out to me.

The back of his hand was scalded red.I was really shocked to see it.

"Help me wipe it up, Caroline.I bit my lower lip, wiping the soup off the back of his hand using the tissue.

Then, I led him to the kitchen and washed his hand with cold running water from the tap.

"Why didn’t you avoid it?"

"I did that, the soup would’ve spilled on you instead," he answered.

I glared at him, let go of his hand, and walked out of the kitchen.

"Deal with it yourself!"

chuckling at me from

the first aid kit, I walked back to the kitchen and gave it to

to apply ointment on

lowered his head,

away, causing his lips to slide down along my cheek until they reached my neck.He bit me

apply

just bear with it! It’s

my hands on

in his arms

tone, he said, "I will admit that getting burned hurts, but seeing you get burned will probably hurt me

ointment onto the back of his hand.I was really annoyed at him, so I wasn’t exactly gentle when I was

Charles gasped shamelessly.

It hurts,

you just apply it yourself,

was so infuriated that I

you let me go

me, combed my hair back,

immediately took a step

angry I was, his kiss was able to dispel

I grabbed a magazine from the coffee

catch it, and he chuckled at me like it

went to the kitchen to ladle

he put it in front of me and said, "You should eat as much

angrily picked up the

will do everything

one I should be wary of

asked to meet

Charles’ phone rang… I glanced at it and

mood was suddenly

took a look at

my dad is free tomorrow.I’ve already booked two tickets for us.We’ll fly to New York

Charles knitted

It’s difficult to set an appointment with my dad.He’s going on a business trip tomorrow night..If this meeting is postponed, I'm afraid he won’t be available for another week

fault.I should’ve asked my father’s schedule first.If

fact, I appreciate your

the phone call, he asked me, "Caroline, what were

left with a frown on my

Charles’ POV: 

the airport, Corey was glancing at me from time to time

he was debating whether

is it?" I asked, growing annoyed by the way he

throat and said in a nonchalant tone, "During this past week, the Wilson Group has been

"What do you mean?"

Group will go bankrupt pretty soon.If they don’t gather enough financing,

to look at

Wilson Group as soon as possible.If you manage to withdraw your investments now, we won’t suffer any losses.But if we don’t do it in time, we

the seat, rolling down the window for