Bye, My Irresistible Love

Caroline’s POV: 

We were sitting at the dining table when Alice raised her gaze at me and asked, “Where’s Charles, Caroline? It’s already late. Why isn’t he home yet? Does he have an appointment or something?” 

“He hasn’t mentioned anything to me,” I replied, shaking my head. 

Then, I looked at the empty seat next to me, wondering if he had said something I had forgotten. I tried to remember but failed. So I had no choice but to mutter, “Let me call him and check.”

“Charles, where are you?” I abruptly asked when he picked up the call. 

“I should be asking you that. Where are you?” Charles asked in return. 

“I’m at home waiting for you to return. Dinner’s ready, and your mom is asking me if you have other appointments tonight,” I stated, emphasizing his mom’s question. 

A deafening silence commenced on the other end of the line for a second until Charles seriously said, “Caroline, I have been waiting for you at the gate of the Wilson Group.” 

With that, I was rendered speechless. Only then did I remember that Charles had offered to come and fetch me in the company this morning. 

“I’m sorry, I forgot. I went home directly after work. You can come back now,” I apologetically said as a profound sense of guilt lingered in my heart. 

“Well, I can’t go back now,” Charles replied, sounding unwell.

 “Why? What’s wrong?” I asked in concern. However, all he replied was, “Nothing.” 

Then, he hung up the phone. Something in Charles’ voice kept bugging me. I wasn’t sure what exactly it was, but it gave me the impression that something was wrong. Unable to relax, I looked at the sky outside, wore my coat, went to the garage, and got in my car. Then, I unhesitatingly drove straight to the gate of the Wilson Group. There weren’t many people around, considering it was already late at night. Because of that, I quickly saw Charles’ car parked in the most conspicuous spot outside the company. I knew his car so well, so I could easily distinguish it at a glance whenever I came out of the company. Charles’ car windows weren’t heavily tinted, so I could freely see him leaning on the steering wheel when I came over.

“Charles?” I asked while knocking on the window. However, Charles didn’t move an inch.

Because of that, I wasted no time and hurriedly opened the door. Then, I reached for his neck. 

“Caroline, you’re here!” Charles exclaimed as he turned to me, looking pleased.

as he turned to me, looking pleased. Still, I could hear drowsiness in his voice. His

I placed the back of my hand on his forehead to check his temperature and later on said, “You

nodded, saying, “Yes, of course.”

leveled my face at him and said, “No, wait

It was windy outside, so his clothes and hair were now messy. Charles and I might’ve had a lot of misunderstandings, but I still couldn’t help but feel

his seat belt.

at him in disbelief. Why

I started the car and drove. Charles, on the other hand, leaned on the

not heading there. I’ll drive you to Garden Street and ask Richard to bring a family doctor to check on you,” I replied as I

use his sickness as an excuse to

he asked, his eyes glued

to the mansion because I need to look

Not long after, we arrived at Garden Street. However, Charles didn’t go out and only turned to me, saying, “I’m too

belt, held his arm, and assisted him upstairs. Charles put most of his weight on me, with one hand wrapped around my neck and the other falling aside feebly. I guided him to the bedroom and even helped him get into bed. I was helping him settle into a comfortable position when he suddenly tightened his grip around

me suggestively before

willing to change myself if that’s what you want. I have

against my skin, sending ripples to my heart. Uncomfortable, I tried to push him

temperature is so high, so you don’t know what you are saying.”

proper state of mind,” Charles replied as he retracted his

mind was in chaos, but I couldn’t stop myself from getting dragged into a whirlpool of his

as a jumble of emotions flooded my heart. Then, in a heartbeat, all the grievances, pain, and suffering

please, don’t be like that,” I softly pleaded.

my leg, and in a blink of an eye, my dress was already pulled up to my waist. I was so immersed in his touch that I didn’t even notice when he took off my underwear. Charles hadn’t touched my core

showed me his finger covered by

woman too. Thus, I would be lying if I said that I hadn’t been longing for him the entire time. Since he seemed

that, an overwhelming pleasure traveled across my

me. His eyes were filled with hints of lust and love as he held my waist and kissed every