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!"

could hear Charles chuckling at

from the first aid kit, I walked back

to apply ointment

his head, intending to kiss

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

apply the ointment,

just bear with it!

hands on his chest, attempting

in his

tone, he said, "I will admit that getting burned hurts, but

his hand.I was really annoyed at him, so I wasn’t exactly gentle when I was

Charles gasped shamelessly.

gentle! It hurts, you

you just

was so infuriated that I pushed his

done.Can you let me

me, combed my

immediately took a step

I was, his kiss was able to dispel

upset, so I grabbed a magazine from the coffee table and

able to catch it, and he chuckled at me like it

went to the kitchen to ladle another

eat as much as you can.You’ve lost

up the spoon and gulped

Adam will do everything in his power to cause trouble for you.You should be wary

be the one I should be wary

meet with

the sentence, Charles’ phone rang… I glanced at it and saw Nevaeh’s name on the

mood was suddenly

at me

for us.We’ll fly to New York this afternoon," Nevaeh said in a sweet

afternoon?" Charles

my dad.He’s going on a business trip tomorrow night..If

a pause, she continued, "Honestly, this is my fault.I should’ve asked my father’s schedule first.If I had done that, we

your fault.In fact, I appreciate your help." Charles

phone call, he asked me, "Caroline, what were you saying just

and just left with

Charles’ POV: 

was glancing at me from time

tell that he was debating whether to tell me

I asked, growing annoyed by the way he was staring

"During this past week, the Wilson Group has been spending millions of

"What do you mean?"

better than I do that the Wilson Group will go bankrupt pretty soon.If they don’t gather enough financing, they’re

to look at me with a solemn

to withdraw your investments now, we won’t suffer any losses.But if we don’t

of the seat, rolling down the window