Chapter 252

Scarlett's POV:



When I saw the sly snicker on Charles's face, I knew, I couldn't escape my fate tonight.



Sure enough, Charles picked up the glass and flashed me a seductive look. "Honey... If my memory
serves me right, your period's ending today, right?"



His words warmed my face, and I shivered involuntarily. I haven't drank the wine yet, but my face was
already flushed.



In fact, I myself could no longer stay calm. However, I wouldn't admit that I also wanted to be intimate
with him.



I raised my head and drowned all the wine in the glass. As I was about to pour more, a hand suddenly
stopped me. "I don't want to make love to a drunkard."



Charles's deep gaze studied me. I could see a storm brewing in them, threatening to swallow me.





Unable to help myself, I indulged myself in his gaze. I felt as if I had fallen into a swamp. I could do
nothing but let him kiss me passionately.



Charles pushed my body on the soft sofa, and I felt as if I was trapped in a cage. His big, burning
hands touched my body over and over again, and his fierce kiss forced me out of breath.



I was in a trance. All the while, his voice whispered into my ears, "Scarlett… Do you love me?"



He kissed me and asked repeatedly. However, my mind was in a mess. With the remaining trace of
reason I had, I struggled to think of an answer.



Charles held me, pulling me into a tide of pleasure. And then, the answer surfaced in me.



Of course, I love him...



We soon finished one heavy round, and I collapsed tiredly, panting.





Charles was still in high spirits, his eyes bright and eager. "How about we do it again, honey? Let's go
to the bedroom this time!"



I licked my dry lips, exhausted.



He was still wanting for more action…



Damn it! When I came to my senses, I wanted to run away. Unfortunately, I was lifted up before I could
protest.



"Charles, I'm tired..."



"Well, you just need to relax and enjoy yourself..."



The rest of our words drowned away as we kissed passionately. Another round of intimacy followed…



The result of our indulgence was obvious.





When I finally awoke, I was greeted with the sight of Charles packing up for me. It was a warm and
beautiful scene that I had only seen in my previous dreams.



My phone on the nightstand suddenly rang and I blurted out, "Honey, what are you doing? Why aren't
you answering the phone?"



Charles, who was busy packing up, suddenly froze.



"Yes, honey."



Charles grinned brightly, like a fool. He walked over and answered the phone for me.



"Hello. Unfortunately, my wife hasn't woken up yet. Of course, it was all my fault. Last night..."



When I hear

d this, I was stunned. Ashamed into anger, I picked up a pillow and threw it to the ever complacent
man. "Hey, don't go too far! What the heck are you saying?"





Just as I was about to get up, Charles pressed me back to the bed and put his fingers gently on my
lips.



"Shhh, lie back. Your waist is still sore."



What the hell? What on this good earth was he talking about?!



I raised my hand to cover his mouth and stop him from speaking once and for all.



However, Charles held my hands tightly and continued to speak on the phone as if nothing had
happened, "I'm sorry, I wasn't talking to you just now. Yes, my wife hasn't freshened up yet. She might
need you to wait another half an hour. No, it might take an hour. Yes, goodbye."



"C-Charles!" I pounced on Charles, my eyes a livid glare.



Charles pressed me and said cheekily, "Don't resist. Otherwise, I fear that an hour might not enough."



Hearing his words, I trembled and stopped resisting.





Charles kissed me softly on the lips and said, "I'll help you freshen up."



We ended up doing the deed in the bathroom…



As Charles had said, one hour was indeed not enough, at least for him.



We finally got into the car after a long time. Upset, I couldn't help but complain, "Ugh! This is all
because of you! Now, I'm going to be late!"



"Next time, I'll try my best to finish sooner." Charles winked cheekily at me.



Helpless, I slumped weakly in my seat.



"Lean on my shoulder," Charles said, shifting closer to me.





I did as told and leaned my head against his shoulder obediently. Suddenly, I felt very reluctant to part
with him.



Later, we arrived at the airport.



I gave Charles a big hug before whispering tenderly at him, "Wait for me to come back, Charles."



The next second, Charles pulled me close and kissed me fiercely on the lips. I could feel his manic
tongue in my mouth as our lips locked. His kiss displayed his strong attachment and great reluctance to
leave me.



We were so immersed, that neither of us wanted to end it. We only came to our senses when my
phone rang again.



I gasped for breath, and parted from Charles's arms.



"Make a video call every day, or you'll be punished when you come back!" Charles warned me fiercely.
Contrary to his stern tone, his hands were gently tidying up my clothes.





What a lovely man he was…



I nodded, and then, took a last look at Charles. Then, I turned around and left resolutely. Janet, Tracy,
and Richard immediately followed me as I started to walk.



After taking a few steps, I couldn't help but turn around. Charles was still standing motionlessly at the
same spot, looking at me.


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