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

Scarlett, Charles is obviously drunk.Could you be a doll and look after

request, but

but to turn around

the nursery wasn't big enough for a grown

could tell that he was uncomfortable based on the frown on

sleep there.Come on.Get up." I tried to nudge him awake, but

straddled his arm over my

even after attempting to get him up for a long time, I couldn't even move

him up accomplished nothing, and it

"Charles!" I shouted.

just enough to look

he was looking at me right now was so

and pulled

embrace was so tight that I couldn't

on the bed earlier, and it still hasn't

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

so funny that I

at me and grunted, "Are you kidding

pretending

would be

scoffed, staring at me

uneasy because of his gaze, and my eyes wandered around the

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

I

in here is small.It won't be comfortable for you to

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

really worried about me or

and closer to my neck, and

held onto the quilt, my mind was left in

had already noticed it, but I was

"Scarlett?"

voice brought me back to reality.I moved away from his arms

you think you've filled James' room with the smell of alcohol

was pushing Charles to the door, he stopped in

I shouted,

surprise, he just smiled

"Good night, Scarlett."

face felt a little

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

"Good night."

at me one last

I closed the door and touched

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

a knock on the

"Who is it?"

you want for breakfast tomorrow morning?"

make breakfast

my eyes welled up with tears.What woman could resist such affection

so bad," I murmured to

Charles' POV: 

out of the kitchen, and personally made breakfast for Scarlett.Meanwhile,

are my eyes deceiving me? Is my son

going to make breakfast for all of

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

the entire process of preparing a hearty