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

believed that Linda must be doing something

their brief conversation, she walked towards

to escape imprisonment by

want to leave

police told me that the evidence was damning, and

and roared, "What the fuck? Why am I

Crying won't do you any good now.Save the rest of your energy.I've already thought of someone who might be able

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

two disgusting rapists

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

has no idea what it means to offend Charles Moore.I heard that the Lively family

wait, you bitch.Charles is going to teach you a lesson you'll

as though I were dead

control of my

seconds, the putrid smell of my pee pervaded in the air

rapists broke into a

she got so scared that she peed

stood on the messy floor,

Scarlett's POV: 

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

It was Charles.

was like a glimmer of light in the dark night, slowly guiding me and helping me regain my consciousness bit

in

I managed to open

a blurry figure

are you feeling?" Charles

see his face

they weighed a ton, and it

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

there's no need to

his warm face, I finally felt that I had come

became clearer to

fingertips against the

that he had been worried sick

really

I felt a strong sense

and pain came to me

and doubt I

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

lost consciousness again, I

drifted into

memory I had of him replayed

the memories we shared were bitter; most of them were

first night I had with Charles.I also recalled

James

felt to hug my baby

was so

and endured astronomical pain

live without me.I must hold on for the sake

I finally regained consciousness once

my eyes, I saw

was asleep, he was still holding

hand out of his, but he frowned and held

still asleep while doing

his dreams, Charles was still

wake him up, I

he opened his eyes

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

but the

is James?

concern was my little