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

my heart I believed that Linda must be

conversation,

as though I managed to escape imprisonment by the skin

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

evidence was damning, and bailment

was so shocking that I gritted my teeth and roared, "What the fuck? Why am

Don't be stupid! 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

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

long after, the two disgusting rapists surrounded

how did you have the fucking audacity to hurt her? I thought you were just

no idea what it means to offend Charles Moore.I heard that the Lively family got on his bad side, and

you bitch.Charles is going to teach you

as though I were dead

with fear, I completely lost control of my body.I didn't even

of my pee

broke into a weird

she got so scared that she peed

messy floor, I began to suffer

Scarlett's POV: 

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

It was Charles.

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

muttered in a hoarse

I managed to open my eyes, albeit with

later, a blurry figure rushed to my

you feeling?" Charles asked

I couldn't see his

like they weighed a ton,

before I gave up, Charles held my hand and placed it

no need to be

face, I finally felt that I had come

Charles' face became clearer

I brushed my fingertips against the stubble

eyes, I gathered that he had been

really care

then that I felt

exhaustion and pain

I closed my eyes again, all the fear and doubt I

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

again,

drifted into

I had of him replayed

shared were bitter;

ceremony, and the first night I had with Charles.I also recalled countless disputes and how we slowly drifted

James was

forget how it felt to hug my baby

was so small

had suffered and endured astronomical pain just to give birth

hold on for the sake of my child!'

a long time, I finally regained consciousness once

I saw Charles sleeping

he was asleep, he

his, but he

still asleep

dreams, Charles was still as

to wake him up, I pinched

expected, he opened his

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

was still half-asleep, but the

James? Is he

utmost concern was