Bye, My Irresistible Love

Chapter 353: Cared About 

Charles’s POV:

“Didn’t you understand what I’ve just said?” I snapped.

I was starting to get impatient as Scarlett kept dodging my touch like a caged animal. Frustrated, I held her chin with my thumb and index finger and forced her to look at me. 

“No, I didn‘t!” Scarlett fired back. She was violently panting under me.

As she spoke, she looked me in the eye, her eyes red and lips pursed. I should be the one who was by her side when she was pregnant. However, she gave that right to William, and that infuriated me. But then, my eyes fell on her soft, pink lips, and my anger dissipated in an instant, replaced by a burning desire to make her mine.

I wanted her-her love and body. The only thing I was thinking right now was to punish her in bed. Ridiculous as it might seem, I wished I could eat her so that she would always belong to me. 

I followed my desire and kissed her like I missed her. However, my phone suddenly rang. I stiffened for a second, and Scarlett took this opportunity to turn her face away. She pushed me away with all her strength and reminded me, “Charles, your phone is ringing.” 

Who would care about that damn call right now?! 

But instead of answering the call, I continued what I was doing. I reached out my hand and caressed Scarlett‘s face.

Her body was hot, and I noticed her eyelids tremble in anticipation. Moreover, her body fragrance wafted into my nose, which made her even more irresistible. I could not help but rub my face on her neck, obsessed with her distinct, pleasant smell.

“Charles!” Scarlett exclaimed, bringing me back to my senses. I looked at her and saw that she was glaring at me with eyes brimming with tears. She seemed angry and frightened but she refused to cry. Was I really annoying in her eyes? 

“Suit yourself,” I coldly said. 

 I let go of her, got

Scarlett’s POV:

a word. I was fuming, but I could not find a way to vent my anger. Then I saw the dishes Charles had cooked on the table, and I lost my appetite to eat. I picked up the plates and poured all the food into the trash can. As I stared at the discarded leftovers, I could not help but think how wonderful it would be when I had finally kicked Charles out of my life. How I wish it were easy, like throwing garbage. In

take photos

I sighed

 I had just had a fight. I don‘t think he wants to see any update

 awkward, Janet lowered her head and did not look

go with me to buy a birthday gift for Michael. I knew that he liked playing golf, so I brought Nina to a golf equipment store. The store was breathtaking. Golf clubs of various

 me out of the blue. I glanced at Janet and Tracy not far away,

 There are bodyguards watching me around the clock.” Nina’s hand, which was

 club down, clung to my arm, and whispered in my ear, “Relax. Since you can‘t leave Charles, why don‘t you drain him

turned beet red upon hearing this. With Charles’s strength and stamina, I would be exhausted to death before

 can splurge on his money. Don‘t worry.

 Charles’s money. I could not help but look away when I realized that I was thinking the wrong thing, Nina noticed that I was in a deep thought, so she waved her hand in front of my face and asked, “Scarlett, are you listening?

 to have a closer look. Sure enough, it was the perfect gift for Michael. However, I could not help but frown when I saw the price tag. Given my current financial situation, it would take a while before I could fully pay it. Nina came over and took a look at the price tag as

 me, she gasped sharply when she saw how expensive the golf

 hell? Rich people really do have expensive hobbies. Well, if you can‘t afford it, why don’t you ask Charles to pay for it? I‘m sure it won’t make a dent in his wealth.” I shook my head in

 decided to make a clean break with him, so I would rather not be indebted to him. Besides,

easier to ask for

brought up her plan of draining Charles’s money again, but I immediately shut it down and shifted

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