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.

at the door

obviously drunk.Could you be a doll and look after him

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

I had no choice but to turn

bed in the nursery wasn't big enough for a

curl into a ball.I could tell that he was uncomfortable based on the frown on

sleep there.Come on.Get up." I tried

choice, I straddled his arm over my shoulder to

to get him up for

to lift him up accomplished nothing, and it only left

"Charles!" I shouted.

opened his eyes just

looking at me right now was

and

that

had to say, "James peed on the

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

funny

squinted at me and

just pretending to

of fear.It would be impossible for him to react that fast if he were

scoffed, staring at

gaze, and my

mirror that I

I

bed in here is small.It won't be

turned my back to him, and began to tidy James' quilt

or

that Charles' lips was getting closer and closer to my neck, and he

onto the quilt, my mind was

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

"Scarlett?"

reality.I moved away from his arms and pushed him to the

you going to leave or not? Don't you think

Charles to the door, he stopped

the hell out!" I shouted, glaring at

he

"Good night, Scarlett."

face felt a little

to look at him calmly, and to my surprise,

"Good night."

at me one

I closed the door and

I've seen Charles' face for years on end.Why am I

the door.I was

"Who is it?"

do you want for

breakfast

with tears.What woman

so bad," I murmured

Charles' POV: 

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

my… are my eyes deceiving me? Is my son really

to make breakfast for all of us?" My father

wish! Can't you see that these are all Scarlett's favorite

entire process of preparing