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 talking

Linda must be doing something to

their brief conversation, she

as though I managed to escape imprisonment by

me away.I want to leave here," I

that the evidence was damning, and bailment isn't

so shocking that I gritted my teeth and roared, "What the fuck?

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

her walk away,

long after, the two

have the fucking audacity to hurt her? I thought you were just some random whore, but it turns out you're

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

both staring at me as though I

of my body.I didn't even notice that I

smell of my pee pervaded in the

broke into

got so scared that

on the messy floor, I began to

Scarlett's POV: 

me was a vast, unending span

It was Charles.

dark night, slowly guiding me and helping

I muttered in

managed to open my

figure

feeling?"

couldn't see his

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

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

to be afraid.

his warm face, I finally felt that I had come back

Charles' face became clearer

feeble movements, I brushed my fingertips against the stubble on his

that he had been worried sick

must really

then that I felt a strong sense of

exhaustion and pain came to

I closed my eyes again, all the fear and doubt I

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

again, I heard

I drifted

I had of him replayed

memories we shared were bitter; most of

first night I had with Charles.I also recalled countless

James

felt to

so

pain just to give birth to

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

long time, I finally

saw Charles sleeping beside the

he was still holding

hand out of his,

was still asleep

in his dreams, Charles was still as bossy

him up,

as I had expected, he opened

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

half-asleep, but the joy on his face was

is James? Is

utmost concern was my little