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

you be a doll and look

was taken by surprise because of her request, but she had already closed the doors

choice but to

wasn't big enough for a grown man like

had to curl into a ball.I could tell

there.Come on.Get up." I tried to nudge him awake, but he didn't

other choice, I straddled his arm over my shoulder

after attempting to get him up for a long

up accomplished nothing, and

"Charles!" I shouted.

eyes just enough to look

he was looking at

and pulled me

was so tight that I couldn't get

peed on the bed earlier, and it still hasn't been

bolted away from the bed with me still

was so funny that I ended

at me and grunted, "Are you

you just pretending

fear.It would be impossible for him to react

at

felt uneasy because of his gaze, and my eyes wandered

until I saw myself in the mirror that I realized that Charles was still

I

here is small.It won't be

turned my back to him, and began to

about me or are you just fulfilling my

was getting closer and closer to my neck,

onto the quilt, my mind was left

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

"Scarlett?"

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

you think you've filled James' room with the

pushing Charles to the door, he stopped

the hell out!" I

to my surprise, he just

"Good night, Scarlett."

felt

at him calmly, and to

"Good night."

smiling at me one last time, Charles

the door and touched my

is the matter with me? I've seen Charles' face for years on end.Why am I

the door.I

"Who is it?"

do you want for breakfast

make breakfast

hearing that, my eyes welled up with tears.What

so bad," I murmured to

Charles' POV: 

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

my eyes deceiving me? Is my son really cooking right

to make breakfast for all

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

of preparing a hearty breakfast, I was