Farewell To My Endless Love novel 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.