Bye, My Irresistible Love

Scarlett’s POV:

I stood up abruptly and exclaimed, “You’re horrible! Did you even consider my feelings when you decided that?” 

My grievances surged up in my heart. Whether it be the divorce or wedding, Charles only informed me of his decision. Not once did he bother to ask my opinion, even if the matter concerned me.

“Scarlett, if you haven’t noticed, I’ve been making concessions. If I’ve never considered your feelings, I would’ve already forced myself into you. Besides, do you think I would allow you to live here alone if I didn’t care about what you feel?” Charles looked at me with a burning gaze, unmoved by my complaint.

“Should I thank you for being considerate?” I cried out. 

What kind of concession was that? If he had not been entangled with Rita, I would have just let him shower me with his affection without any guilt or shame.

Charles was taken aback when I suddenly let out a sob. His expression softened, and he asked with concern, “Why are you crying? I didn’t say anything harsh.”

I stifled a sob and argued, “I’m not crying. You’re just being annoying.”

“Yes, yes. You’re not crying. I’m sorry.” Charles held my hand and coaxed me, “Honey, sit down. Would you like some pumpkin pie?”

In a fit of anger, I stood up, pushed the chair away, and scoffed, “Pumpkin pie? Ha! Help yourself!” 

My blood boiled in anger. He never took my words seriously, and he only cared about himself.

Charles also stood up and warned, “If you leave, don’t blame me for being rude.”

I was so mad at him that his warning was the last thing I cared about. 

“Do you want a fight? Come on! I’m not scared of you!” I fired back.

Without waiting for his response, I picked up my coat on the sofa and turned around to leave. I wanted to get out of this suffocating place and get away from Charles.

But before I could take another step, he held me by the waist, kicked the door of the bedroom open, and threw me onto the bed.

“Let go of me! You are so unreasonable!” I glared at him with tearful eyes. 

However, he just grabbed my hands regardless of the look of resentment on my face.

I was so mad that I felt like my world was spinning around. I struggled with all my might to get out of his grasp. But, of course, I made sure not to overdo it. I might be furious at him, but I cared about him enough not to exacerbate the injury on his right arm. He must have known that I would be considerate to him, so he blatantly  showed his shamelessness.

The more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I felt. I knew I would not win against him, so I eventually gave up.

“You’re bullying me,” I choked.

Charles stiffened for a second and then wiped my tears away. I must say, the concern in his eyes softened my heart. 

“How can I bear to bully you? I love you,” he said in an aggrieved yet caring tone. 

“Then why are you so inconsiderate? Can‘t you make a compromise for me from time to time?”

“If I do, you’ll run away.” Charles lowered his head and moved his face close to mine.

Just as our lips touched, I turned my head away and dodged his attempt. 

“No,” I said crossly.

seemed dissatisfied with what I had done. He bit my lip hard

punishment,”

then sucked my tongue, and it made an

His eyes were with lust, and his breath came in short

my

hands slipped under my clothes and wandered on my body. I could not help but panic when I felt something

pumpkin pie.” I was panting

off, afraid that I would be unable to

kissed me again. But this time, it was deep and fervent. It went on for a long while before he

head and did not once raise my head to look at him. My face was still red after what happened, and it remained flushed for a long

handed me another slice of the pumpkin pie casually as if nothing had

you,” he joked. His voice rang in my ears

my composure. I tried my best to ignore him and finish the food on my plate so that

Charles did not let me get away from him. He held my hand

end, I ate too much more than I intended to eat. So I would not have indigestion, I volunteered to

sighed and turned around to face him. “Don’t you have work to

presence was

keeping an eye on you.” With a smile, Charles squatted down and picked up

did not say anything in response. I just took a step back

the

should have done that a while ago,”

him and asked, “Do you have any idea in mind for Grandpa’s

the plate in my

dinner at the hotel tomorrow night and

head and rinsed the soap in my hands. I had

some reason, Charles looked

obedient?” he asked

expecting me to be

you always do.” Charles stroked my face as he spoke. I would not have minded it, except

my face with the back of my hand and glared at him. “It

when it comes to me,”

you’ve wronged me so many times before,” I snorted.

said, my heart softened when I saw the disappointment on his

shoulders helplessly. “I promise I’ll make it up to you. Just

anyway. Whether his words were true or not, there was no guarantee that he would not push

long after. Even

on the sofa

hand and pulled me

At the thought of this, I heaved a heavy sigh and followed him. Charles sat down on the sofa and left a space

though. I just

his eyebrows and sarcastically asked, “What? Do you want me to

I did not want to sit next to him, I walked past the tea

I really want to do something to

to talk about?” I ignored his