Bye, My Irresistible Love

Scarlett's POV: 

James waved his hands happily as we both played with his toy.His sweet laughter was like music to my ears, and it brought happiness to my heart.

While we were having fun, my phone rang.It was from Spencer.

As soon as I answered the call, I heard him speak.

"Scarlett, Charles is drunk.I've already asked someone to send him home.Is he there yet?"

Before Spencer could finish his sentence, the door of the nursery was opened.

The following moment, Charles walked in, staggering to the side.

Instinctively, I helped him out.

When I came to my senses, I found myself in his arms, and the putrid odor of alcohol filled my nose.

"Why did you drink so much?" I rebuked him, showing my displeasure.

Charles shook his head and embraced me tightly.

"Weren't you the one who asked me to be there? And besides, I only drank three glasses of wine.Spencer and David were the ones who urged me to drink more after that."

I shoved him, causing him to stagger on the bed beside the crib.I quickly walked towards him to pull him up.

"Get up, go back to your own room and get some sleep.You reek of alcohol, Charles.You're going to make James uncomfortable."

Upon hearing my remark, Charles immediately rolled to the other side of the bed and distanced himself from James.

Since I was still grabbing his sleeve, I was pulled over as he rolled.

Fortunately, I managed to prevent myself from falling on top of him by using my hands as support.

"Scarlett." Charles stared into my eyes, cupping my cheeks.

The warmth of his hand startled me, and I quickly sprang to my feet, ready to leave.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"I heard some noise.What happened here?"

Alice opened the door and entered the room.

Upon seeing Charles, she frowned.

"Oh, my God! Charles, what happened to you? You reek of alcohol! How could you go to James' room after drinking? What were you thinking?"

"Because Scarlett is here," Charles murmured.

His words flustered me and I felt like my ears were burning.

"You know what? Forget it."

Alice strode in and picked up James from his crib.

"You made James' room stink of alcohol.It won't be good for the baby to stay here any longer, so I'm going to take him out for some air."

"Thanks, Mom."

I felt bad about what happened, and decided to follow Alice out.

stopped me at the door and

be a doll

her request, but she had

had no choice but to turn around and

nursery wasn't big enough for a grown man

exceptionally tall, so he had to curl into a ball.I could tell that he was uncomfortable based on the frown on his

on.Get up." I tried to nudge him awake,

I straddled his arm over my shoulder to try and help him

up for

nothing, and it only

"Charles!" I shouted.

just enough to

he was looking at me right now was so

hand and pulled me into

tight that I couldn't get

the bed earlier, and it

my sentence, Charles bolted away from the bed with me still in his

so funny that I ended

at me and grunted,

you just pretending to be

showing no sign of fear.It would be impossible for him to react that fast if he were

staring at

uneasy because of his gaze, and

wasn't until I saw myself in the mirror that I realized that Charles was still holding

it, I struggled

to your room, Charles! The bed in here is small.It won't be

began to tidy James'

you really worried about me or

Charles' lips was getting closer and closer to my neck, and he hugged me from

I held onto the quilt, my mind was left in

it, but I was confused why I didn't dodge

"Scarlett?"

of Charles' voice brought me back to reality.I moved away from his arms and pushed him to the

think you've filled

the door, he stopped in his tracks and turned around to look at

I shouted, glaring

he just smiled

"Good night, Scarlett."

face felt a

calmly, and to my

"Good night."

me one

I closed the door and

Charles' face for years on end.Why am I

of a sudden, I heard a knock on the door.I was so startled that I almost jumped

"Who is it?"

you want for breakfast tomorrow

breakfast

my eyes welled up with tears.What woman could resist

so bad," I

Charles' POV: 

of the kitchen, and personally made breakfast for Scarlett.Meanwhile, my mother was standing outside the

deceiving me? Is my son really cooking

make breakfast for

you see that these are all Scarlett's favorite food?" My mother said as she pulled my father

process of preparing