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

Linda must be doing something to save

conversation, she

as though I managed to escape imprisonment by the skin of

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

that the evidence was damning, and

gritted my teeth and roared,

fuck told you to kill Scarlett, huh? Crying won't do you any good now.Save the

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

long after, the two disgusting rapists surrounded

Christ, how did you have the fucking audacity to hurt

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

to teach you a

staring at me as though I were dead to

completely lost control of my

of my pee pervaded in the

rapists broke into a weird

she got so scared that she

on the messy floor, I began

Scarlett's POV: 

unending span of darkness.I

It was Charles.

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

in

to

blurry figure rushed

how are you feeling?" Charles

couldn't see his face

ton, and it was too difficult for me to

held my hand and placed it

there's no need to be afraid. I'm

I touched his warm face, I finally felt that I had

became

brushed my fingertips

gathered that he had been

must really care about

was then that I felt a

and pain came to me

fear and doubt I had been feeling had all

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

I lost consciousness again,

drifted into

memory I had of him replayed

we shared were bitter; most of them

first night I had with Charles.I also recalled countless

James

could never forget how it felt to hug my baby for the

so small and

endured astronomical pain just to

hold on for the sake of my child!' I

I finally regained consciousness once

saw Charles sleeping beside

though he was asleep, he

his, but he

still asleep while doing

Charles was still as bossy

attempt to wake him up, I pinched his

as I had expected, he opened his

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

half-asleep, but the joy

James? Is he

was