Bye, My Irresistible Love

Chapter 7: I Want To Move Out 

Scarlett's POV:

 I knew that I was dreaming.I was at a wedding, and I was the bride.I was standing right before my groom, but I could not make out his face.

"Achoo!" My own sneeze woke me up.

I found myself lying in bed.I did not know how I got upstairs.

The last thing I remembered was that I was with Charles downstairs.

After that, nothing.

Why was I feeling so dizzy? I also felt like I was on fire.

I tossed the quilt away and tried to get up.

"Don't move," a stern voice commanded from the door.

I turned my head and saw Charles standing there.

He was wearing an apron.

I had never seen him like that, so I could not help chuckling.

"You caught a cold.Are you hungry? Breakfast will be ready soon."

After saying that, he turned around and went downstairs again.I struggled to get on my feet and went to the bathroom.

After washing up, I felt like my head was going to explode and my knees were going to give out.I dragged myself back to bed.

Charles came back before I could curl up under the covers.

He brought me a bowl of piping hot porridge with beef and shrimp.

The porridge smelled heavenly, but all I wanted was to sleep.

"I have no appetite.I don't want to eat."

"No, you have to.Come on, get up."

As he spoke, Charles grabbed a pillow and fluffed it on the headboard for me to lean on.

As I tried to prop myself up, my throat itched like hell, and I started coughing violently.

He wiped my mouth with some tissues.

"Here.Eat," he said and scooped up some porridge to feed me.

I stared at him in mixed confusion and disbelief.

He had never treated me so gently before.

What happened? Did he take the wrong medicine last night, so he was not his usual self today? I had to stop and check if I was still dreaming.

After deciding that I was already wide awake, I just opened my mouth and let my husband feed me.

Suddenly, my phone rang.It was Christine calling.

"Hi, Grandma."

"Oh, good, you're up.Hello, dear.I'm calling to invite you and Charles over for dinner tonight.I'll cook for you."

"Grandma, I..."

Before I could explain, I started coughing again.

"Scarlett? What's wrong?"

feeling a bit under the weather,

Wait for me, dear.I'll be right there."

coming over right

"All right.Have breakfast first."

fed me

breakfast, I got up, rinsed my mouth,

up in the

Alice and

a big group worth hundreds of millions

care of me, but she

ushered his mother and grandmother

"How's your stomach?"

"Much better."

Scarlett.Take her upstairs.If she's not feeling well, then she

I could

did

me to

could

was asking him to carry me upstairs

can go upstairs on my

ear to me and looked at

effortlessly scooped me up in his

but to wrap my arms

but as soon as our bodies

was the first time that Charles had held me this

my head and gritted

hot all over, but somehow, my

went upstairs with us and saw all

your clothes out

to move

I dodged Christine's eyes.

a sharp glance

this because of

place I'm moving into is close to my new office," I

is bound to be close to your office.Then, we can

of anxiety in Christine's

like he's supposed to, just tell me,

appreciate

my sentence, Christine interrupted

now, you need to get some rest.We'll leave now.I'll send someone to bring the dinner here.I will make you

easy for me to move out,

out, there were many twists and turns I had

then drove Alice and Christine

into bed and instantly

Charles's POV: 

make Scarlett happy so that you two can prepare to have a baby.Your grandfather, your father,

younger.You should think about starting your own

drove them home, my mother and grandmother bombarded me with

knew that the longer I waited to tell them about the divorce, the higher their expectations would be, and that would only make the

each other.We've already talked about

just rolled

be so easy to speak up about something that I had been letting stew inside me

you

have got to be

And there it was.

grandmother got angry with me, they called me

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