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

I believed that Linda

brief conversation, she walked towards

to escape imprisonment

away.I want to leave here,"

told me that the evidence

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

told you to kill 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

giving me an 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 soon I dropped to

the two disgusting

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

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

going to teach you a lesson you'll never

were both staring at me as though I

control of my

my pee

broke into

so scared that

messy floor,

Scarlett's POV: 

was a vast, unending span of darkness.I could

It was Charles.

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

in

managed to open my eyes, albeit

blurry figure rushed

how are you feeling?" Charles asked

couldn't see his face

my hands felt like they weighed a ton, and it

up, Charles held my hand and placed it on his

to be

finally

became clearer to

fingertips against

I gathered that he

must really care about

I felt a

exhaustion and pain came

fear and doubt I had been feeling

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

I lost consciousness again,

I drifted into

had of him

memories we shared were bitter; most of

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

then… James was

how it felt to hug my baby for the first

so small and

had suffered and endured astronomical pain just to give birth to

without me.I must hold on for the sake of my child!' I thought to

I finally regained

opening my eyes, I saw Charles

he was asleep, he was

to pull my hand out of his, but he frowned and held me

still asleep while

in his dreams, Charles was still as

attempt to wake him

he opened his eyes almost

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

but the joy on his face was

is James? Is he

was my