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.

enough that I

believed that Linda must be doing something

their brief conversation, she walked

to escape

please.Take me away.I want to leave

the evidence was damning, and bailment

roared, "What the

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

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

two disgusting

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

she has no idea what it means to offend Charles Moore.I heard that the Lively family got on

wait, you bitch.Charles is going to

as

completely lost control of my

of my pee pervaded in the air of the holding

two rapists broke into a

can't believe she got so scared that

messy floor, I began to suffer

Scarlett's POV: 

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

It was Charles.

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

I muttered in a

long last, I managed to

later, a blurry figure rushed to my

feeling?" Charles

couldn't see his face

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

up, Charles held my hand and placed it

to be afraid. I'm

finally felt

face became clearer to

feeble movements, I brushed my fingertips against

I gathered that he had been worried sick about

really care about

that I felt a strong sense of

pain came

closed my eyes again, all the fear and doubt I had been feeling had all

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

consciousness again, I heard

I drifted into

of him replayed in my

shared were

night I had with

James

forget how it felt to hug

was so small

endured astronomical pain just to give birth

James won't be able to live without me.I must hold on for the sake of

long time, I

eyes, I saw

he was still holding

of his, but he frowned and held me even

was still asleep while doing

was still as bossy as

him up, I pinched his

expected, he opened

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

the joy on his face

is James? Is

utmost concern was my