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 couldn't hear what

heart I believed that Linda must be doing

their brief conversation, she walked

seemed as though I managed to escape imprisonment by

away.I want to leave here," I

evidence was damning, and bailment isn't

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

you any good now.Save the rest of your energy.I've already thought of someone who might be able to help you.He has some connections

my aunt left without even offering me 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

long after, the two disgusting rapists surrounded

to 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 out you're insane!" said

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

going to teach you a lesson you'll never

as though I were dead

control of my

smell of my pee pervaded in the air of

rapists broke into a

she got so scared

I stood on the messy floor, I

Scarlett's POV: 

unending span of darkness.I could hear someone uttering

It was Charles.

voice was like a glimmer of light in the dark night, slowly guiding me and helping

I muttered in a

long last, I managed to open

blurry figure rushed to

how are you feeling?" Charles

couldn't see his face

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

my hand and placed it

need to be

I finally

face became

brushed my fingertips against the stubble on

that he had been worried

must really care about

then that I felt a strong

pain came to

and doubt I had been feeling

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

again, I heard Charles' anxious

drifted into

I had of him replayed in my

of the memories we shared were bitter;

with Charles.I also recalled

James

felt to

was so small and

suffered and endured astronomical pain just to give

me.I must hold on for the sake of my child!' I thought to

time, I finally regained consciousness

eyes, I saw

he was asleep, he

pull my hand out of his, but

still asleep while doing

dreams, Charles was

him up,

as I had expected, he opened

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

still half-asleep, but the joy on his face

is James?

was