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.

standing far enough that I couldn't hear what they were talking

in my heart I believed that Linda must be doing something to

conversation, she

managed to escape imprisonment by

Linda, please.Take me away.I want to leave

police told me that the evidence was damning, and bailment

so shocking that I gritted my teeth and roared, "What the fuck? Why am I not allowed to

kill Scarlett, huh? Crying won't do you any good now.Save the rest of your energy.I've already thought

left without even offering me some words of comfort. As I watched her walk away, I felt

two disgusting

woman? Jesus Christ, how did you have the fucking audacity to hurt her? I thought you were just some random whore, but it turns out you're

the Lively family got on

wait, you bitch.Charles is going to

at me as though I were dead to

my body.I didn't even notice that I

of my pee pervaded in the air

broke into a weird

believe she got so scared that she peed

stood on the messy floor, I began to

Scarlett's POV: 

could see before me was a vast, unending span of darkness.I could

It was Charles.

voice was like a glimmer of light in the dark night, slowly

muttered in a hoarse

to open

later, a blurry figure

are you feeling?" Charles asked

couldn't see his face

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

before I gave up, Charles held my hand and placed it on his

no need to

finally felt that

face became

I brushed my fingertips against the

his eyes, I gathered that he had been worried

really

was then that I felt

pain

the fear and doubt I

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

consciousness again, I

drifted

of him replayed in

we shared were bitter; most of

and the first night I had with

James was

could never forget how it felt to hug

so

endured astronomical pain just to give birth

James won't be able to live without me.I must hold on for the sake of my child!'

time, I finally

saw Charles sleeping beside the

he

out of his,

still asleep

Charles was still as

an attempt to wake him up, I pinched his

as I had expected, he opened his eyes

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

was still half-asleep, but the joy on his face was

is James? Is

concern was