Bye, My Irresistible Love

Chapter 454: I Feel Bad For You

Caroline’s POV

Charles was staring at me with a blank gaze and saying nothing. I was annoyed of his mere presence, “Caroline, I apologize for this. Charles is also my patient. He’s in the consultation room next door. He might’ve heard you scream and thought that something bad was happening, so he came to see what was going on,” Samantha explained while she stood beside me. 

I stared at Charles with inquisitive eyes.

 ‘He’s sick? Is he having migraines again?” I asked inwardly

 “I’m sorry for barging in here,” Charles remarked.

 “My apologies. It was thoughtless of me to have you both here,” Samantha explained again. I shook my head at her in response. 

“Caroline, if you don’t like the fact that Charles is here, I can always reschedule his appointment,” she suggested.

 I took a deep breath and replied, “No. You two go ahead and talk. I’ll be going home first.” 

However, Samantha stopped me. “Caroline, the session isn’t over yet. Are you sure you want to give up halfway?” 

The sound of her gentle voice made it difficult for me to refuse her. Perhaps talking to her would actually do me some good. But every time I saw Charles, my heart would break. Sadness flooded into my heart like a tsunami, devastating every inch of myself. 

“You can stay here. I’ll leave,” Charles said in an oddly calm manner.

Before I could react, he had already stridden out of the consultation room. 

“Since there’s no more distractions, why don’t we go back to our session?” asked Samantha. 

I forced a smile and nodded. About an hour later, I finally opened my eyes and met her calming eyes.

 “How are you feeling now?” Samantha helped me to sit up. 

“Much better.” I smiled at her. I wasn’t sure if the reason I was this happy was because of the therapy session I just had. But my body wasn’t as tense as it was a few days ago.

 “As long as you can attend therapy sessions with me on a regular basis, you won’t need to take any medicine anymore. You’ll be recovering sooner, even,” Samantha promised confidently. I nodded in response and thanked her for her time. 

When I walked out of the consultation room, I saw Charles leaning against the wall. 

‘What is he still doing here?’ I wondered.

from him and walked towards the exit. Charles

look a lot thinner than before, Caroline,” he

my

didn’t expect me to be so blunt, so

remarked in a soft voice, He tried to touch

walked past him and intended

pushed me against the wall. Charles put one hand on the back of

gaze made my heart tremble. I lowered my eyes,

you for the other day. The

you wanted to say to me?” Charles asked, appearing

chuckled at his question and

Suddenly, he became tense.

ensued in

us, casting him

turned grim. His lips moved slightly as though he had so many things to tell me. But in the end, he decided against speaking and just let go of me. It appeared

my gaze towards the window and

not fully recovered yet. Won’t you rest for a

fine. I can handle it,”

the most important thing. If you want to keep working, do it at home.” Elena

made up

“I’ve already decided.”

hearing my response, Elena stopped persuading me and just changed

the way, Mr. Wilson will be back the day after

I met Elena’s gaze from the rearview

birthday party… That reminds me of the special birthday I

hospitalized. Charles sent me a bouquet of

were the only ones inside the ward. While we were immersed in our intimacy, he

in my throat. I laughed at myself. ‘Forever is really short,

There’s no need to make it special,” I said to Elena as I came back

Charles’ POV:

the Moore mansion, I pulled over and looked around. It was eerily quiet in the house. Unspeakable agitation overcame my

towards me still hadn’t changed. Even if she was just standing in front of me, I could

dejection devoured my heart. I pounded my palms onto the steering wheel and made up my mind. No matter the cost, I

her. Upon entering the house, I saw my mother sitting in the living room.

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