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

believed that Linda must be doing something to

their brief conversation, she walked towards

managed to escape

Linda, please.Take me away.I want to

that the evidence was damning, and

roared, "What the fuck? Why am I

do you any good now.Save the rest of your energy.I've already thought of someone who might be able to help you.He has some connections

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

after, the two disgusting rapists

have the fucking audacity to hurt her? I thought you were just some random whore, but it turns out you're

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

you bitch.Charles is going to

were both staring at me as though I were dead

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

pee pervaded

two rapists broke into a weird

can't believe she got so scared that

on the messy floor, I began to suffer from

Scarlett's POV: 

vast, unending span of darkness.I

It was Charles.

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

muttered in a hoarse

last, I managed to open

figure rushed to

are you feeling?" Charles asked

couldn't see his

hands felt like they weighed a ton,

I gave up, Charles held my hand and placed

to

touched his warm face, I finally felt that

became

brushed my fingertips against the

gazing into his eyes, I gathered that he had

really

I felt a strong

and pain came

again, all the fear and doubt I had been feeling

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

again,

drifted into

I had of

shared were bitter; most of them

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

then… James

it felt to hug

so small

and endured astronomical pain just to give birth

live without me.I must hold on for the sake of my child!'

time, I finally regained consciousness once

my eyes, I saw Charles

he was still holding my

to pull my hand out of his, but

was still asleep while

dreams, Charles was still as bossy

an attempt to wake him up, I

expected, he opened his

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

still half-asleep, but the joy on his

James? Is

was my