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

believed that Linda must be doing something

brief conversation,

to escape imprisonment

want to leave

the evidence was damning, and bailment isn't

roared, "What the fuck?

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 to help

an earful, my aunt left without even offering me some words of comfort. As I watched her walk

after, the two

Charles Moore's woman? Jesus Christ, how did you have the fucking audacity to hurt her? I thought you were just some random

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

wait, you bitch.Charles is going to teach you

at me as though

with fear, I completely lost control of my body.I didn't even notice that I had pissed

smell of my pee pervaded in the air of the

two rapists broke into a

she got so scared that she peed

stood on the messy floor, I

Scarlett's POV: 

unending span of darkness.I could hear someone

It was Charles.

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

I muttered in a

managed to open my eyes, albeit with

figure

how are you feeling?"

I couldn't see his face

weighed a ton, and it was too difficult for me to even raise

Charles held my hand and

no need to

warm face, I finally felt that I had

Charles' face became clearer

brushed my fingertips against the stubble

that he had been worried sick

really

then that I felt a strong sense of

exhaustion and pain came to me

fear and doubt

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

lost consciousness again, I heard Charles'

drifted into

memory I had of him

we shared were bitter; most

first night I had with Charles.I also recalled

then… James

felt to hug my baby for the

so

and endured astronomical pain just to give birth

must hold on for

time, I

saw Charles sleeping beside the

though he was asleep, he

his, but

still asleep while doing

was still as

wake him up, I pinched his

he opened his eyes almost

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

the joy

is James? Is

concern was my little