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

believed that Linda must be doing

conversation, she walked

managed to escape imprisonment by the skin of

Linda, please.Take me away.I want to leave

told me that the evidence was damning,

was so shocking that I gritted my teeth and roared, "What

Who 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

even offering me some words of comfort. As I watched her walk away, I felt my legs go numb, and soon I

long after, the two disgusting rapists

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

Lively family got on his bad side, and now the entire Lively Group has gone

to teach you a lesson you'll

at me as though I were dead

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

smell of my pee pervaded

broke

can't believe she got so scared that

floor, I began to

Scarlett's POV: 

was a vast, unending

It was Charles.

dark night, slowly guiding me and helping me regain my consciousness bit

muttered in a

I managed to open my eyes,

figure rushed

you feeling?"

I couldn't see his face

felt like they weighed a ton,

held my hand and placed

need to be afraid.

finally felt that I

became

brushed my fingertips against the stubble on

into his eyes, I gathered that he had been worried sick about

must really care

I felt

and pain came to me

eyes again, all the fear and doubt I had been

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

lost consciousness again,

drifted

I had of him replayed in

we shared were bitter; most of them were

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

James

felt to hug

so small and

suffered and endured astronomical pain just to give

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

time, I finally regained consciousness

my eyes, I saw Charles sleeping beside the

he was still holding my

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

was still asleep

his dreams, Charles was

an attempt to wake him up, I

I had expected, he opened

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

half-asleep, but the joy on

is James? Is he

utmost concern was my little