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

drunk.Could you be a

was taken by surprise because of her request, but

no choice but to turn around and focus on

nursery wasn't big enough for a grown man

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

up." I tried

his arm over my shoulder to

even after attempting to get him up for

him up accomplished nothing, and it

"Charles!" I shouted.

his eyes just enough to

he was looking at me right now

my hand and

embrace was so tight that I couldn't

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

away from the bed with

funny that I ended

me and grunted,

you just pretending to

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

scoffed, staring at me in

his gaze, and my eyes wandered around the

until I saw myself in the mirror

I struggled

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

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

worried about me or are you just fulfilling my mother's

was getting closer and closer to my neck, and he hugged me

held onto the quilt, my mind

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

"Scarlett?"

back to reality.I moved

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

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

hell out!" I

he just smiled

"Good night, Scarlett."

felt a little

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

"Good night."

smiling at me one last time, Charles

closed the

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

a knock on the door.I was

"Who is it?"

want for

make breakfast for

tears.What woman could resist

are so bad," I

Charles' POV: 

personally made

are my eyes deceiving me? Is my son really cooking right

make breakfast for all of

Scarlett's favorite food?" My mother said as she pulled my father

process of preparing