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

that Linda must be doing something to

brief conversation, she

as though I managed to escape

want to leave here,"

me that the evidence was damning, and

teeth and roared, "What the fuck? Why am I

do you any good now.Save the rest of your energy.I've already thought of

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

two disgusting rapists

tried 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

idea what it means to offend Charles Moore.I heard that the Lively family got on his bad side, and now the entire Lively

bitch.Charles is going to teach you

as though I

my

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

two rapists broke into

can't believe she got so scared that she

stood on the messy floor, I began to suffer

Scarlett's POV: 

before me was a vast, unending span

It was Charles.

was like a glimmer of light in the dark night, slowly guiding me and helping me regain

in a hoarse

last, I managed to open my eyes, albeit with

figure rushed to my

feeling?"

I couldn't see

ton, and it was too

Charles held my hand and placed it on

to

warm face, I finally felt that I

Charles' face became clearer

my fingertips against the stubble on

eyes, I gathered that he had been worried sick about

really

that I felt a strong sense

and pain

fear and doubt I had been feeling

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

I lost consciousness again, I heard

drifted into

memory I had of him replayed

of the memories we shared were

wedding ceremony, and the first night I had with Charles.I also

then… James was

it felt to hug my baby for

so

and endured astronomical pain just to give

to live without me.I must hold on

I finally regained

I saw Charles sleeping beside

he was asleep, he was still holding

his, but he frowned and held me even

asleep while

in his dreams, Charles was still

attempt to wake him

as I had expected, he

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

half-asleep, but the joy on his

is James? Is

concern was