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.

I couldn't

heart I believed that Linda must be

their brief conversation,

though I managed to escape

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

told me that the evidence was

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

you any good now.Save the rest of your energy.I've already thought of someone who might be

some words of comfort. As I watched her walk away, I felt my legs go numb,

long after, the two disgusting rapists

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

offend Charles Moore.I heard that the Lively family got on his bad side, and now

to teach you a lesson you'll never

were both staring at me as though I were

of my body.I didn't even notice that

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

broke into a

got so scared

floor, I began to

Scarlett's POV: 

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

It was Charles.

like a glimmer of light in the dark night, slowly guiding

in

to open my eyes,

figure rushed to

you feeling?" Charles

I couldn't see

felt like they weighed a ton, and it was too difficult for me to

my hand and

no need to be

face, I finally felt that I had

Charles' face became clearer

brushed my fingertips against the stubble on

gathered that he had been worried sick about

really care

then that I felt a

pain

my eyes again, all the fear and doubt I had

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

again, I heard Charles' anxious

I drifted into

of

memories we shared were bitter; most of

had with Charles.I also recalled countless disputes and how

then… James

how it felt to hug my

so small

had suffered and endured astronomical pain just

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

long time, I finally regained

I saw Charles sleeping beside

was asleep, he was still holding

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

was still asleep while

dreams, Charles was still as bossy as

attempt to wake him up, I

he opened his eyes almost

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

was still half-asleep, but the

James? Is he

was my little