Bye, My Irresistible Love

Charles's POV: 

I called it.

Whenever I set foot in our family's mansion, I got unresolved issues thrown at my face and then I ended up leaving in the worst of moods.

There had been no single instance where I had left with a smile.

I sat on the edge of Rita's bed and recalled what happened just now.I felt so upset that I considered smashing something.

A few moments later, my phone beeped.It was a message from Scarlett.

"I've got our marriage certificate."

I had to read the message thrice to make sure that I was not imagining it.It was the most offensive text message I had ever received to date.I clicked on the photo that followed the message.

It was taken on the day of Scarlett and I's wedding.

 In the photo, we were standing very close to each other.

While Scarlett had on one of those cute, squinty smiles that she put on whenever she was delighted about something, I was frowning like a boy who had been dragged into some activity that he did not want to do.

She must be very happy that day when she married me.

I gently ran my thumb over her face in the photo and found myself falling in a vortex of mixed feelings.

How could a cheerful little daisy like Scarlett suddenly turn into a thorny rose?  I was not prepared to see her so determined to get out of my life.

"Did you quarrel with your family again?"

Sensing the negative energy with which I must be bombarding her, Rita opened her eyes and spoke in a weak voice.

"Yes," I replied.

"I'm sorry.It's all my fault.I'm the reason you're always fighting with your family.If it weren't for me, you'd be at peace with them.I'm a burden to you." Rita covered her face with her hands and started sobbing.

"No.Of course it's not your fault.Don't think too much.It's just that Scarlett asked Grandpa for our marriage certificate earlier." I put away my phone and held her hand in mine.

"Did she get it then?" Her eyes instantly litup.

"Yes," I answered.

But the happy and excited look on Rita's face did not make me feel good at all.

It only reminded me of the unshakable resolve in Scarlett's eyes when she asked my grandfather for our marriage certificate.

At that moment, I realized how she would do anything to break away from me.

I had two women in my life.

One of them yearned to divorce me while the other was desperate to marry me.

But what about me? What did I want? I suddenly came to the horrible realization that I had no idea what I wanted.

Everyone else seemed to be sure of their choices while I mindlessly drifted in a sea of mine.

But I understood that I was at that point where whatever choice I made would not serve my own agenda.

Rita that I would marry her

to fulfill her dying wish and put a perfect ending to her short life. However, it was not a

left the hospital and went for a ride.I drove my white Maybach like a drunk, heartbroken teenager who felt

of the villa where Scarlett lived.I rolled down my window and stared at

time? She must already be asleep with

have sent me a message that

only a matter

I lit

was the only way left to help me calm

Scarlett's POV: 

instead of rushing to the company, I decided I would go to the nearby breakfast place from

extra cheery because I

little more time and this would all be

go far, a familiar white Maybach caught

you

to check on Charles and noticed the pile of

cigarette butts, I had guessed that

him

still wearing the clothes he wore yesterday,and the stubble on his face and his bloodshot eyes told me that he had not gotten any

here.Those cigarette butts aren't mine," he

 "Okay."

divorce me that he camped out in his car all night just to drag

I go get some breakfast first before we go

least let me eat before

in the car," Charles looked up at

hesitated for a while.He did not really answer my question, so I had

up and

the breakfast place, I caught a whiff of the

and saw the owner

I guessed there

at

"Yes."

just make

"I don't know how."

and then an adopted daughter

in a sheltered household where

skills were not

did not say anything more after that and just

not take me to the lawyer's office to file

me to his

at your place?" I swept my eyes over the

was so fancy that ordinary people could not afford even the

me make you some

and went to open my

his

be walking on air today, and once

just feeling as on a high as I

legally dump me today and marry the woman of his

your way of buttering me up before divorcing me?" I asked with

"Think whatever you want,"

replied, a shadow passing