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 hear what

my heart I believed that Linda

conversation, she walked

escape imprisonment by the skin of

Linda, please.Take me away.I want to

told me that the evidence was damning,

gritted my teeth and roared, "What the fuck? Why am

huh? Crying won't do you any good now.Save the rest of your energy.I've already thought of someone who might be

earful, my aunt left without even offering 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 to

two disgusting rapists surrounded

tried to kill Scarlett? Isn't she Charles Moore's woman? Jesus Christ, how did you have the fucking audacity to hurt

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

going to teach you

me as though

my body.I didn't even notice that I had

pee pervaded

broke

can't believe she got so scared that she

the messy floor, I began to suffer

Scarlett's POV: 

was a vast, unending span of darkness.I

It was Charles.

gentle voice was like a glimmer of light in the dark night, slowly guiding me and

muttered in a hoarse

managed to open my

a blurry figure

are you feeling?"

I couldn't see his face

ton, and

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

to be

face, I finally felt that I had come back

face became

fingertips against the stubble on

I gathered that he had been worried sick about

must really

that I felt a

pain came

all the fear and

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

I lost consciousness again, I heard

drifted into

I had of him replayed in

we shared were bitter; most of them were

had with Charles.I also recalled countless disputes

James

it felt to hug my baby

was so small and

endured astronomical pain just to

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

a long time, I

my eyes, I saw Charles sleeping

he was asleep, he was still holding my

to pull my hand out of his, but he frowned

asleep while

Charles was

an attempt to wake him

he opened his

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

half-asleep, but the joy on

James? Is

utmost concern was my little