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

I believed that Linda must be doing something to

conversation, she walked

seemed as though I managed to escape imprisonment by the

please.Take me away.I want to leave here,"

me that the evidence was

was so shocking that I gritted my teeth and roared,

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

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 the

long after, the two disgusting

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 it turns out

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

you bitch.Charles is going to teach you a lesson you'll never

at me as though I

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

smell of my pee pervaded

broke

so scared

I stood on the messy floor, I began to suffer

Scarlett's POV: 

a vast, unending span of darkness.I could hear someone uttering

It was Charles.

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

I muttered in a hoarse

long last, I managed to open my eyes, albeit with

a blurry figure

are you feeling?" Charles asked with

couldn't see his

moment, my hands felt like they weighed a ton, and it was too difficult

held my hand

no need to be

finally felt that

Charles' face became

fingertips

I gathered that he had

must really care

felt a strong sense

pain came

and doubt I had been feeling had all but

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

again, I heard Charles' anxious

I drifted

had of him

we shared were bitter; most of them were

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

James was

could never forget how it felt to hug my baby for the

was so small

pain

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

a long time, I

my eyes, I saw Charles sleeping

he was still holding my

tried to pull my hand out of his, but

was still asleep while

his dreams, Charles was

attempt to wake him up, I

expected, he opened

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

half-asleep, but the joy

is James? Is

concern was