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.

lip hard and pulled it. I could not help but

is your punishment,” he whispered.

made an ambiguous

His eyes were with lust, and his breath came in short and heavy. He finally let go of my lips, but he started to work his

kissed my neck, but he did not

my clothes and wandered on my body. I

down. I… I want to eat the pumpkin pie.” I was panting from the intensity of

I would

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

seated at the table, I lowered my head and did not once raise my head to look at him. My face

Charles just handed me another slice of the pumpkin pie casually

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

the food on my plate so

me get away from him. He held

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

slipped from my hand. Exasperated, I sighed and turned around to face him. “Don’t you have work to do? If you’re bored, why

was making me

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

but I did not say anything in response. I just took a step back so that he would be able to

that he had thrown the broken pieces, Charles kissed the comer of my mouth and offered, “Let

that a while ago,” I

me. I looked up at him and asked, “Do you

took the plate in my hand and

dinner at the hotel tomorrow night and then confirm the preparations with

I lowered my head and rinsed the soap in my hands. I had nothing

Charles

are you so obedient?”

Are you expecting me to

expected you to ignore me or change the topic just like you always do.” Charles stroked my face as he spoke. I would not have

the back of my hand and glared at him. “It might not be obvious, but

when it

because you’ve wronged me so

heart softened when I saw the disappointment on his

his shoulders helplessly. “I promise I’ll make it up to you. Just don’t push

anything in response. I was now used to him being shameless anyway. Whether his words were true or not,

not long after. Even so, he still did not stop

the sofa

and pulled me to the living

we had to talk to each other without shouting and everything. At the thought of this, I heaved a heavy sigh and followed him. Charles sat down on the sofa and left

down, though. I just stood

this, Charles raised his eyebrows and sarcastically asked, “What? Do

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

can’t stop me if I really want to do

talk about?” I ignored his mockery and