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 couldn't hear what they were talking

Linda

conversation,

to escape

want to leave

the evidence was damning,

news was so shocking that I gritted my teeth and roared, "What the fuck? Why am I not

good now.Save the rest of your energy.I've already thought of someone who might be

an earful, my aunt left without even offering me some words of comfort. As I watched her walk away,

long after, the two disgusting rapists

kill Scarlett? Isn't 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

to offend Charles Moore.I heard that the Lively family got on his bad side, and now the entire Lively Group

wait, you bitch.Charles is going to teach you a lesson you'll

at me as though I were dead to

completely lost control of my body.I didn't

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

two rapists broke into a weird

she got so scared

stood on the messy floor, I began to suffer from

Scarlett's POV: 

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

It was Charles.

the dark night, slowly guiding

muttered in a hoarse

to open my eyes,

later, a blurry figure rushed

are you feeling?" Charles

couldn't see his face

a ton, and it was too difficult for me to

before I gave up, Charles held my

no need to

touched his warm face, I finally felt that I

face became

movements, I brushed my fingertips against the

gathered that he

really care about

I felt

exhaustion and pain came to

eyes again, all the fear and doubt I had

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

I lost consciousness again, I heard Charles' anxious

drifted

had of him

memories we shared were bitter; most of them were

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

then… James

forget how it felt to hug my

was so small and

endured astronomical pain just to give birth

must hold on for

long time, I

saw

asleep, he was

to pull my hand out of his, but

asleep

was still as bossy

to wake him up, I pinched his

expected, he opened his

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

was still half-asleep, but the joy on

is James? Is he

was my