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

I believed that Linda must be doing something

conversation, she walked towards

as though I managed to escape imprisonment by the

want to

me that the evidence was

news was so shocking that I gritted my teeth and roared, "What

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 thought of someone who might be able

left without even offering me some words of comfort. As I watched her walk

two disgusting rapists surrounded

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

what it means to offend Charles Moore.I heard that the Lively family got on his bad

bitch.Charles is going to teach you a lesson

were both staring at me as though I

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

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

two rapists broke

believe she got so

stood on the messy floor, I began to suffer from dizzy

Scarlett's POV: 

a vast, unending span of darkness.I could hear someone uttering

It was Charles.

night, slowly guiding me and helping me regain my

I muttered in

managed to open my eyes,

a blurry figure rushed to

are you feeling?" Charles

I couldn't see his

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

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

no need to be afraid.

warm face, I finally felt that I

became clearer to

my fingertips

gazing into his eyes, I gathered that he had

must really care about

that I felt

and pain came to me

the fear and doubt I had been feeling had all but

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

consciousness again, I

drifted into

memory I had of

were bitter; most

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

then… James

never forget how it felt to

was so small

astronomical pain just to give birth

must hold on for the sake of my

I finally regained consciousness

I saw Charles sleeping beside the

he was asleep, he was still holding

hand out of his,

still asleep while doing

Charles was still as bossy as

wake him up, I pinched

had expected, he opened his

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

half-asleep, but the joy on his face was

James?

concern was my little