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.

Alice stopped me at

is obviously drunk.Could you be a doll and look

her request, but

I had no choice but to turn around and

nursery wasn't big enough for

could tell that he

up." I tried to

I straddled his arm

get him up for a long time, I couldn't even

to lift him up accomplished nothing, and it only left

"Charles!" I shouted.

eyes just enough to look at

looking at me right now

he grabbed my hand and

embrace was so tight that I couldn't get

say, "James peed on the bed earlier, and it still

finished my sentence, Charles bolted away from the bed

reaction was so funny that I ended up

squinted at me and grunted, "Are you kidding

pretending

glared back at him, showing no sign of fear.It would be impossible for him to react that fast if he

at me in

of his gaze, and my eyes

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

it, I struggled to

Charles! The bed in here is small.It won't

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

me or are you just fulfilling my mother's

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

quilt, my mind was left in

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

"Scarlett?"

moved away from his arms

going to leave or not? Don't you think you've filled James' room with the smell of

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

I shouted, glaring

my surprise, he

"Good night, Scarlett."

face felt a

at him calmly, and to my surprise, my voice was softer than

"Good night."

one last time, Charles

that, I closed the door and

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

on the door.I was so

"Who is it?"

for breakfast tomorrow morning?"

breakfast

eyes welled up with tears.What woman

so bad,"

Charles' POV: 

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

deceiving me? Is my son really cooking

going to make breakfast for all of us?" My father chimed

favorite food?" My mother said as she

the entire process of preparing a