Bye, My Irresistible Love

Lucia's POV: 

When I stabbed that bitch, Scarlett, with my knife, I felt so happy that I laughed maniacally.

But soon, the police arrived.

They took me back and locked me up.

In the corner of the same room, there was a tall man and shorter man.

The moment they saw me being thrown into the cell, they eyed me up and down with obscene eyes.

Slowly, they inched closer towards me.

Disgusted by their appearances and putrid odor, I backed away.

When I saw their faces clearly, a terrible memory flooded into my mind.

'I can't believe it.It's them!' 

That night after I left Mint Bar, it was these two bastards who dragged me to a dark alley and raped me.They tore my clothes apart and treated me like a toy.

The thought of what happened that night made my legs go limp, and I wanted to throw up.

"Help! Don't lock me up with these rapists! Let me out of here!" I shouted and banged on the iron door of my holding cell.

"Don't pretend like you're some innocent virgin!" The short man spat on the ground.

"Hey, little missy, you were moaning with much more excitement that night."

The tall man smacked his lips, looking even more perverted.

"Why are you here at the police station? Have you come to solicit business here? You're really something, aren't you?"

"Shut the fuck up! I'm not a prostitute, you assholes! I'm a good woman.You bastards raped me that day!"

I was so humiliated and angry that tears were about to burst from my eyes.I begged the police to give me the justice that I deserved.

The policeman walked over, only to shoot me a frigid glance.

"How come a good person would be locked up for murder? Now behave yourself! And shut the fuck up!"

"Did she kill someone?"

Upon hearing what the police said, the two men were startled.

"No, I didn't.Scarlett is still alive!" I said, attempting to defend myself.

I merely stabbed Scarlett.

She was still alive when her bodyguards came to her.

"You should count yourself lucky that she's still alive.Otherwise, you'll be given a life sentence for first degree murder."

The policeman took out his baton and used it to hit the iron fence heavily.

'No, Scarlett isn't dead! I'm not going to let my life be ruined because of her; absolutely not!' I cursed inwardly.

Trembling, I squatted down and found that my hands were still stained with Scarlett's blood, and that they couldn't be wiped clean.

I had no idea for how long I had been waiting in the holding cell.

All of a sudden, I saw Linda appear before me.

"Aunt Linda, please help me!" My eyes lit up with hope.

Surely, she must have some way to get me out of here.

Linda glared at me before she walked towards the policeman on guard.

enough that I couldn't hear what they were talking

heart I believed that Linda must be doing something to

conversation, she walked towards

seemed as though I managed to escape imprisonment by the skin of

away.I want to leave here,"

me that the evidence

gritted my teeth and roared, "What the fuck? Why am I not

Scarlett, huh? Crying won't do you any good now.Save the

earful, my aunt left without even offering me some words of comfort. As I watched her walk away, I felt my legs go numb, and

the two disgusting

have the fucking audacity to hurt her? I thought you were just some random whore,

it means to offend Charles Moore.I heard that the Lively family got on his bad

is going to teach

me as though I were dead

completely lost control of my body.I didn't even notice that I

seconds, the putrid smell of my pee pervaded in the air of

two rapists broke into a weird

so scared that

floor, I

Scarlett's POV: 

unending span of darkness.I could hear someone uttering my name

It was Charles.

the dark night, slowly guiding me and helping me regain my

I muttered in

managed to open my eyes, albeit with

blurry figure rushed to

you feeling?" Charles

see

a ton, and it was too difficult for me

up, Charles held my hand and placed it on

need to be afraid.

I touched his warm face, I finally

became

brushed my fingertips against the stubble on his

that

really care about

that I felt

exhaustion and pain

again, all the fear and doubt

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

lost consciousness again, I heard

I drifted into

had of him replayed in my

of the memories we shared were bitter; most of

with Charles.I also recalled countless disputes and how we

James

could never forget how it felt to hug my baby

was so small and

suffered and endured astronomical pain just

without me.I must hold on for the sake of my

a long time, I finally regained

saw Charles sleeping beside the

he was

tried to pull my hand out of his, but

still asleep

dreams, Charles was still as

attempt to wake him up,

as I had expected, he opened his eyes almost

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

half-asleep, but the joy on his face

is James? Is

utmost concern was my