Bye, My Irresistible Love

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.

towards the exit.

a lot thinner than before, Caroline,” he

get out of my way now?” I asked,

he didn’t expect me to be so blunt, so my response left him stupefied for a moment.

you, Caroline,” Charles remarked in a soft voice, He tried to touch my

see.” Having said that, I walked past him and intended to

he held my wrist and pushed me against the wall. Charles put one hand on the back of my head and his other

eyes, adjusted my emotions, and looked

other day. The

all you wanted to say to me?” Charles asked, appearing to be both disappointed and hopeful that there

chuckled at his question

Suddenly, he became tense.

ensued in the

us, casting him a

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 like he had given

my gaze towards the window and said, “I’ll be going

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

handle it,” I

most important thing. If you want to keep working, do it at

had made

“I’ve already decided.”

stopped persuading me

will be back the day after tomorrow. What are you planning to do with the birthday

met Elena’s gaze from the

of the special birthday I celebrated

I was injured and hospitalized. Charles sent me a bouquet of flowers anonymously in an attempt to make fun of

we were immersed in our intimacy, he swore to me that

made me feel like I had a lump in my throat.

just do a small celebration. There’s no need to make it special,” I

Charles’ POV:

arrival at the Moore mansion, I pulled over and looked around. It was eerily quiet in the house.

was just standing in front of me, I could feel her rejecting

pounded my palms onto the steering wheel and made up my mind. No matter the cost, I would get Caroline back. She was the only one

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