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."

at it before throwing it back into

him "Throw this thing away, will you? The smell on the shirt makes me

implying?" I replied in an annoyed voice,

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

like she already had the high ground.I clenched my teeth just to restrain

don’t understand what you

woman like you not understand

anyone just how popular Charles is with the ladies.It’s understandable for you

Charles

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

feelings are unrequited and

burning sensation within me tired * her, almm losing control.Don’t

truth, or it might be really

me to the point that I could no longer keep

you can blame other people for your failure! Suspecting me and Charles for something we didn’t

at me once again, picked up her cup of coffee, and

"Eek! You bitch!"

coffee streamed down my face, making

so startled and angry that I couldn’t utter a

wonder what gives you so much confidence

was so angry that I almost

this to me? That bitch!’ Just then, my

of his angry voice

your place! I’ve warned you before not to try and be smart unless you can make Charles fall for you.Otherwise, you’ll just sow the wind and reap the whirlwind of failure.I’m giving you one chance to explain this whole mess to Charles as soon

didn’t even say anything.Has there been a

was heaving up and down.I closed my eyes and tried to

talk

use, as long as you can make him happy.If the partnership between our families

that, my father hung up

aggrieved, I threw my phone aside, and tears welled

my father ever cared about was earning money.He made me marry my ex-husband, a gambler, for the sake of

now he wanted me to marry some upstart who owned a banana plantation in the Philippines.I didn’t want to live a miserable life again, so I wanted to marry Charles.I wanted

Caroline’s POV: 

spilled coffee on Nevaeh’s face, it still didn’t make me happy.I went

open the door, a man pressed on

car key from my hand. Startled, I turned around, only to find that

in the underground parking lot really brought out his

chest was pressed ughty against my back, making my heart beating

girlfriend is upstairs.You shouldn’t be here.Oh, by the way.I’m sorry for