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

obviously drunk.Could you be a

by surprise because of her request, but

but to turn around and focus on

the nursery wasn't big

exceptionally tall, so he had to curl into a ball.I could

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

with no other choice, I straddled his arm over

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

up accomplished nothing, and it

"Charles!" I shouted.

opened his eyes just enough to look

was looking at me right

grabbed my hand and pulled me

embrace was so tight that I couldn't get

on the bed earlier,

my sentence, Charles bolted away from the bed with

reaction was so funny that I ended

and grunted, "Are you

pretending

be impossible for him to react that fast if

staring at me

of his gaze, and my eyes wandered

in the mirror that I realized that Charles was

it, I struggled to free

bed in here is

back to him, and began to tidy James' quilt

or are you just fulfilling my

getting closer and closer to my neck, and he hugged

onto the quilt, my mind

but I was confused why I didn't dodge

"Scarlett?"

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

or not? Don't you think you've filled James'

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

the hell out!" I

to my surprise, he just smiled

"Good night, Scarlett."

face felt

look at him calmly, and to my surprise, my

"Good night."

me one last time, Charles

closed the door and touched my

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

the door.I was so startled that

"Who is it?"

for breakfast

make breakfast for

hearing that, my eyes welled up with tears.What woman could resist

so bad," I murmured

Charles' POV: 

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

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

to make breakfast for

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

preparing a hearty