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.

standing far enough that I couldn't hear

believed that Linda must be doing something to save

brief conversation,

escape imprisonment by the skin

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

evidence was damning,

I gritted my teeth and roared,

now.Save the rest of your energy.I've already

words of comfort. As I watched her

two disgusting

to kill Scarlett? Isn't 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 out you're insane!" said

no idea what it means to offend Charles Moore.I heard that the Lively family got on his bad side, and now the entire Lively Group has gone bankrupt," the tall man

bitch.Charles is going to

staring at me as though I were dead to

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

of my pee pervaded in the air of the

rapists broke into

got so scared that she peed

messy floor, I

Scarlett's POV: 

me was a vast, unending

It was Charles.

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

muttered in a

last, I managed to

a blurry figure

how are you feeling?" Charles asked

see his face

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

Charles held my hand and

need to be afraid. I'm

touched his warm face, I finally

face became clearer to

movements, I brushed my fingertips against

that he had been worried

really care

then that I felt a strong sense of

and pain

fear and doubt I had been feeling had all but

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

again, I

drifted into

had of him replayed in

the memories we shared were bitter; most of

night I had with Charles.I also recalled countless disputes and how

then… James was

to hug my baby for the first

was so small and

endured astronomical pain

me.I must hold on for the sake of

time, I

I saw Charles

though he was asleep, he was still holding

to pull my hand out of his, but he

asleep

Charles was still

an attempt to wake him up, I pinched his

he opened his

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

half-asleep, but the joy on

is James? Is

was my