Bye, My Irresistible Love

Spencer’s POV:

Inside the backstage dressing room, the woman took off her mask. I was surprised to see a familiar face.

“Aren’t you going to explain to me why you’re suddenly singing here for money? Do I not pay you enough?” I asked angrily.

Vivian was my private doctor, and not to toot my own horn, I liked to believe that I compensated her well.

After a moment of silence, she smiled at me. “I do it for fun. Why are you so angry about it?”

I frowned at her and lowered my voice. “Why don’t you just tell me the truth?”

Vivian looked into my eyes and said, “I am telling the truth.”

“Vivian, don’t make me ask again.” I had drunk a lot, and I could feel my head throbbing with pain, so I was on edge. Naturally, one shouldn’t expect that I’d be in the mood to speak kindly.

“Fine. You can just think that I need the extra money, and I am making some extra cash here,” Vivian said in a relaxed tone.

“What are you trying to say? Speak clearer!” Her words only made me dizzy, and my patience was growing thin.

“I just need the money, okay? There’s no other reason.” Vivian smiled again, began to pack her stuff, and prepared to leave.

I immediately grabbed her wrist. “If you don’t tell me what the real reason is right now, consider yourself fired!”

“Oh, you’re going to fire me, huh? How would you like it if I tell everyone that you have feelings for Scarlett?” Vivian didn’t seem afraid of me at all. She even had the guts to blackmail me. 

“Argh, fine. How much cash do you need? I’ll lend it to you.” Vivian raised two fingers. 

“I need two million dollars.”

“Wait, you’re actually singing in a bar for just million dollars? Are you insane?” 

With that, I turned around and began to walk away.

Vivian followed me around and said, ”Two million dollars may not be a big deal for you, but it’s an unbelievably huge amount for me. So, when are you going to lend me the money?”

“I already regret promising that,” I growled and went straight to the driver’s seat.

“Hey, hey, hey! You’re too intoxicated to drive, you idiot! Just let me do it.” Vivian pushed me  to the passenger seat and smiled brightly.

Once we were in the car, I felt irritable. I wanted to call someone, but when I picked up my phone, I realized that I had no idea who to call. All of a sudden, I saw Scarlett’s name on the contact list. I couldn’t resist to press her number and dial it.

Soon, the call connected.

Judging by her lazy voice, Scarlett must indeed

This is Spencer,”

my heart

It’s so late. Did

tell you that he

tell her that I also cared about her a

know that already.” Scarlett yawned.

me, but I couldn’t hear

stared at the screen of my phone until it turned off automatically. Then, I asked Vivian to drive

Charles’ POV:

from the club, I took a shower and was ready to go to bed. All

I saw Spencer. He

you doing here, man?” I asked, frowning at

tell you something, dude. I called Scarlett just now,”

he could barely

helped him in, I asked, “Why

she called your

I threw him onto the

really like Scarlett. Every time I see her crying over you, I want

a kick. “Do you want to die,

love you so much,” Spencer murmured as he kept holding onto my legs. I really wanted to

dare he covet

collar and threw him onto the bed in the guest room. Afterwards, I turned around and

******

following morning, while I was having breakfast, Spencer came out of

was so drunk last night. Did I say anything weird?”

him an indifferent glance and replied, “Come here.

seemed agitated when he

up the table

upstairs with

Scarlett to ask her if she had really conducted an interview with

you eaten breakfast yet?” Scarlett asked,

you more,” I said with a tinge of

pretended to hang

hang up, honey. I

I miss you, too.” Scarlett

way, Spencer called me last

just bored, I

out on a girl or something?” Scarlett couldn’t seem