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.

far enough that I couldn't hear

my heart I believed that Linda must be doing

brief conversation, she walked towards

I managed to escape imprisonment by the skin of my

away.I want

police told me that the evidence was damning, and bailment isn't

teeth and roared, "What the

good now.Save the rest of your

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

after, the two

Charles Moore's woman? Jesus Christ, how did you have the fucking audacity to

Lively family got on his bad side,

wait, you bitch.Charles is going to teach

at me as though I were dead

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

my pee

rapists broke into a

believe she got so

on the messy floor, I

Scarlett's POV: 

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

It was Charles.

a glimmer of light in the dark night, slowly guiding me and helping me

muttered in

to open my eyes, albeit

a blurry figure rushed to my

you feeling?"

I couldn't see

like they weighed a ton, and it was

up, Charles held my

there's no need to be afraid.

I touched his warm face, I finally felt that

became clearer

movements, I brushed my fingertips against the stubble on his

that he had

really care

was then that I felt

pain came to

my eyes again, all the fear and doubt

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

lost consciousness again, I heard Charles'

drifted into

of him

of the memories we shared were bitter;

our wedding ceremony, and the first night I had with Charles.I also

then… James was

never forget how it felt to hug

so

pain just to

hold on for the sake

I finally

eyes, I saw Charles

was asleep, he was still holding my

tried to pull my hand out of his, but

still asleep

in his dreams, Charles was still as

to wake him up, I pinched his

expected, he opened his eyes

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

half-asleep, but the joy

is James?

concern was