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.

that I couldn't hear what they were

in my heart I believed that Linda

brief conversation,

seemed as though I managed to escape imprisonment by

away.I want to leave here," I

told me that the evidence

roared, "What the fuck? Why am I not allowed

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

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

the two disgusting rapists

to

think she has no idea what it means to offend Charles Moore.I heard that the Lively family got on his bad side, and now the entire Lively Group

is going to teach you

staring at me as though I were

of my body.I

of my pee pervaded in the air

broke

got so scared

the messy floor,

Scarlett's POV: 

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

It was Charles.

in the dark night, slowly guiding me

I muttered in

to open my eyes, albeit with

figure rushed to my

are you feeling?" Charles

couldn't see his face

moment, my hands felt like they weighed a ton, and

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

to

finally felt that I

face became

feeble movements, I brushed my fingertips

gazing into his eyes, I gathered that he had

really care

was then that I felt a strong sense

and pain came to

all the fear and doubt I had been feeling had all

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

consciousness again,

drifted

I had of him replayed in

memories we shared were bitter; most of them

and the first night I had with Charles.I also recalled countless disputes and how we slowly

James

felt to

so

and endured astronomical pain just to

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

long time, I finally regained consciousness

opening my eyes, I saw

asleep, he was still

hand out of his, but he frowned and held me even

still asleep while

his dreams, Charles was still

attempt to wake him up,

had expected, he

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

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

is James?

utmost concern was my little