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.

far enough that I

that Linda must be

conversation, she

to escape imprisonment by

Linda, please.Take me away.I want to

the evidence was damning, and bailment isn't

so shocking that I gritted my teeth and roared, "What the fuck? Why

Scarlett, huh? Crying won't do you any good now.Save the rest of your energy.I've already thought of someone who might be able to help

some words of comfort. As I watched her walk away, I felt my legs go numb, and soon I dropped to my knees and fell

two disgusting

kill Scarlett? Isn't she Charles Moore's woman? Jesus Christ, how did you have the fucking audacity to hurt her? I thought you were just some random whore, but it turns

offend Charles Moore.I heard that the Lively family got on his bad side, and now the entire Lively Group has

to teach you a lesson you'll

me as though I were dead to

completely lost control of my

my pee pervaded in the air

broke

can't believe she got so scared that she

stood on the messy floor, I began to suffer

Scarlett's POV: 

unending span of darkness.I could

It was Charles.

dark night, slowly

I muttered in a

long last, I managed to open my eyes, albeit

a blurry figure rushed to

feeling?" Charles

I couldn't see

hands felt like they weighed a ton, and it was too difficult

before I gave up, Charles held my hand and

to be afraid. I'm

his warm face, I finally felt that I had

face became

my fingertips

gazing into his eyes, I gathered that he had been

really care

was then that I felt

exhaustion and pain came

all the fear and doubt I had been feeling

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

consciousness again, I heard

I drifted

had of him replayed in my

shared were bitter; most of them

our wedding ceremony, and the first night I had with Charles.I also recalled countless disputes

James was

how it felt to hug my

was so small and

suffered and endured astronomical pain just to

me.I must hold on for the sake of my

I

I saw Charles sleeping beside the

though he was asleep, he

his, but he frowned

was still asleep while

in his dreams, Charles was still as bossy as

to wake him up, I pinched his

had expected, he opened his eyes

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

half-asleep, but the joy on his face

James? Is he

concern was my