Chapter 258 Wee Home


    Scarlett''s POV:


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    After speaking with Vivian, I frowned and wondered what Rita was plotting again. That woman was


    always making trouble.


    While I was lost in thought, Charles sent me a video call request. I beamed and answered.


    "Honey, with whom were you on the phone just now? I tried calling you many times, but I couldn''t


    get through. Was it a man or a woman?" That tone of Charles''s always cracked me up. He was


    trying not to sound jealous and possessive but was failing miserably.


    "Rx. It was Vivian. How are you?"


    I wondered if I should tell Charles what Vivian told me.


    "Did Vivian tell you that Rita was hanging out with a man named Kevin?"


    My eyes widened in surprise.


    "Yes. How did you know?"


    "Kevin is a spy. Lily hired him to approach Rita. They''re working together to destroy the Lively


    Group."


    My curiosity was aroused. "And what''s your role in this game?"


    "My role? An insignificant one. When are youing home? I''m getting a little fed up with this little


    guy."


    Charles held James in front of the camera. My little boy was very excited to see his mother since we


    had not seen each other for a long time. He stretched out his chubby little hand toward me and


    cooed, "Mama."


    I put my hand over my chest and sent flying kisses to my little angel. I wished that I could just pack


    my bags and jump on the first ne home.


    "Don''t talk nonsense. James is so cute." I got a little annoyed at Charles''sment.


    "Cute, huh? Does that mean you want another baby?"


    I was taken aback. When Grandma asked us to have another baby, Charles resolutely opposed.


    Why was he bringing up having another baby now?


    I could not help teasing him. "Okay. How about a daughter this time?"


    "Really? Okay. You must keep your word!"


    Charles''s POV:


    On the day of Scarlett''s flight back home, her ne was dyed because of the bad weather.


    I waited at the airport for four hours before I finally saw her. My days and nights of missing her


    terribly were over.


    Scarlett and I looked at each other across the crowd. Seeing her face again, I could not help feeling


    a little overwhelmed with love and longing. She might be just one woman, but to me, she was the


    entire universe.


    I dashed over and locked her in a tight hug.


    Richard and the others took the hint and gave us some privacy.


    I crashed my lips onto hers, quenching the thirst in my heart. She struggled under my grip, as if


    telling me to stop because people were already staring. But I held on. I did not care. I missed her,


    and I wanted to show her just how much.


    "Let''s spend the night at Garden Street. We''ll go back to the Moore mansion tomorrow. I want you


    all to myself tonight." I looked at her pleadingly.


    I knew that Scarlett must miss James very much since they had not seen each other for so many


    days.


    But she did not say anything.


    She just nodded as blood rushed to her cheeks.


    We went straight to the bedroom when we arrived at our Garden Street home. I kicked the door


    shut, and my entire body burned with maddening desire. I had been itching to touch Scarlett since


    we left the airport, and now that we were alone, she was all mine.


    We took off all our clothes and explored each other''s bodies like we were doing it for the first time.


    We both surrendered to our primal urges and sent caution flying out the window. When I thrust into


    her, I threw my head back and let my return to her paradise consume mepletely.


    The next day, I woke up with Scarlett in my arms. Her beautiful face was enchanting in the morning


    light. She looked tired, but she was glowing. She appeared like something out of a dream. I could


    not take my eyes off of her at all.


    "What time is it? I think it''s time for us to get up." Scarlett stretched her muscles and opened her


    eyes in a daze. Her voice was a little hoarse after moaning endlesslyst night.


    Her sleepy look made me hard again. I swallowed, hoping it would help curb my building desire.


    "I want another round, honey. Can we do it again?"


    I held her in my arms and gazed at her affectionately, trying to achieve my goal by bewitching her


    with my puppy dog eyes.


    "But I''m still exhausted. And it hurts down there," Scarlett refused bluntly.


    Absence did make the heart grow fonder. I knew that I might have gone a little too rough with her


    last night, but I could not help it. I wanted herst night, and I still did.


    "Really? How bad is it? Come on, let me see."


    As I spoke, I lifted the quilt and stuck my head under it to take a look at her privates. She panicked


    so instantly that she swatted me off like a fly and hogged the quilt to cover herselfpletely. She


    giggled and rolled her eyes at me. "You''re such a naughty, naughty man! Get up and make me


    some breakfast. I''m starving."


    Feeling bad for getting her hurt while making love to her, I gave up teasing Scarlett. I smiled,


    jumped out of bed, and put on some clothes.


    "All right. Wait here. I''ll make breakfast for you." Before leaving the room, I leaned in and nted a


    soft kiss on Scarlett''s forehead. She grinned, and I headed to the kitchen.