Bye, My Irresistible Love

Nevaeh’s POV: 

Charles hadn’t called me to ask about the news report yet, nor had he asked me to testify and clarify the matter.I found it strange, but I didn’t want to be reckless and make him think that I was scheming something.

Thus, I decided to invite Caroline to meet me at a cafe.

She was now sitting across me, wearing a simple light-colored dress, her long hair falling down over her shoulders.

Despite looking a little bit pale, she was as lovely as ever.

Though it pained me to admit this, I wasn’t as pretty as her.I gritted my teeth, tightening my grip on my cup of coffee as jealousy clouded my heart.

But pretty soon, I felt relieved.

The news that Charles and I were about to get married along with the rumors that had been circulating about us, many people would certainly buy that we were really a couple.

Caroline, on the other hand, was just the woman that Charles had abandoned.

In the public eye, she suffered a complete defeat against me.

She cast me an indifferent glance and said, "Miss Greem, get to the point.I’m sure you didn’t invite me here just for coffee."

"I just want to tell you that there’s nothing going on between me and Charles.I recently heard that you’ve had a fight, and I’m hoping that I didn’t affect your relationship in any way.Even though Charles has expressed his intention to marry me before, it’s a thing of the past.Please don’t get him wrong."

I had been observing Caroline’s reaction while I was speaking, trying to see a trace of sadness or pain on her face.

But to my surprise, Caroline remained calm the whole time.

She was just sipping her coffee, listening to me intently.

"Go on.Is there anything else you want to tell me?" she said.

She gestured her hand at me and added, "I’m all ears."

As I stared at her listless face, I couldn’t figure out what she was thinking.

So, I handed her the paper bag and continued, "This is the shirt I borrowed from Charles that day.I’ve already washed it clean.Caroline, believe me, I just borrowed it."

She took the paper bag from me, raising her eyebrows.

"Since you already knew that Charles and I had a fight, what’s the point of giving me his shirt? Are you just trying to make me confirm that this is indeed his shirt?"

The smile on my face disappeared as I awkwardly tried to reason my way out of this.

"No, I, um… I really asked you Qut here so that I can clear things out.Honestly, I was worried that you misunderstood me."

it before throwing it back

waiter over and handed the paper bag to him "Throw this thing

in an annoyed voice, clenching my

what I mean! Someone once sowed discord between us using this very tactic.Do you think I’m going

already had the high ground.I

don’t understand

could a smart woman like you

just how popular Charles is with the ladies.It’s understandable for you to like him, but it’s disgraceñil of

and I forgot to tell you! Charles has no intention

you try, the best you’re going to be is

the feelings are

face, leaving a burning sensation within me tired * her,

that so? Well, Nevaeh, I sincerely hope that you’re telling the truth, or it might be really hurtful since you’ll never get to be

to the point that I could no longer keep up

me and Charles for something we didn’t do is just

picked up her cup of coffee,

"Eek! You bitch!"

down my face, making

a word.I didn’t

what gives you so much confidence to compete with me.You’re a hypocrite, you’re filthy, and all you can do is play

table, stood up, and left.I was so angry that I

dare she do this to me? That bitch!’ Just then, my father called

of his angry voice resonated

unless you can make Charles fall for you.Otherwise, you’ll just sow the wind and

even say anything.Has there been a

up and down.I

go talk to

I don’t care what method you use, as long as you can make him happy.If the partnership between our families is ruined, you’re going to face the

my father

threw my phone aside, and tears welled up

me

Philippines.I didn’t want to live a miserable life again, so I

Caroline’s POV: 

I had spilled coffee on Nevaeh’s face, it still didn’t make

was about to open the door, a man pressed on

took the car key from my hand. Startled, I turned around, only to

parking lot really brought out

was pressed ughty against my back, making my heart beating

"Your new girlfriend is upstairs.You shouldn’t be here.Oh, by the way.I’m sorry for spilling coffee on her face I think she needs you to comfort her right