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.

I couldn't

believed that Linda must be doing something to save

brief conversation, she walked towards

though I managed to escape imprisonment

please.Take me away.I want to

the evidence was damning,

and roared, "What the fuck? Why am I not

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 to help you.He

me some 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

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

heard that the Lively family got on his bad side, and now the entire Lively Group has gone bankrupt," the tall man

going to teach you a lesson

me as though

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

the putrid smell of my pee pervaded

two rapists broke into a

believe she got so scared that

floor, I began to suffer

Scarlett's POV: 

unending

It was Charles.

night, slowly guiding

in

I managed to open my

a blurry figure

feeling?" Charles asked

see his

ton, and

Charles held my hand and placed it on his

to be

I touched his warm face, I finally felt that I had come back to

face became clearer to

feeble movements, I brushed my fingertips against

I gathered that he had been worried

must really

was then that I felt

pain came to

my eyes again, all the fear and doubt

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

consciousness again,

drifted into

memory I had of

memories we shared were bitter; most of them were

had with Charles.I also recalled countless

then… James was

never forget how it felt to hug my baby for the

so small

pain just to

hold on for

a long time, I

my eyes, I saw

asleep, he was still holding

to pull my hand out of his, but

still asleep

Charles was

attempt to wake him

expected, he opened

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

half-asleep, but the joy on his face was

James?

concern was