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

believed that Linda

conversation, she walked

as though I managed to escape imprisonment by the

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

evidence was damning, and bailment isn't

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

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

left without even offering me some words of comfort. As I watched her

long after, the two disgusting rapists

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 you're insane!" said

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

bitch.Charles is going to

me as though I were dead

lost control of my body.I

of my pee pervaded in the

rapists broke into

got so scared

messy floor, I began to

Scarlett's POV: 

I could see before me was a vast, unending span of

It was Charles.

in the dark night, slowly

in a

I managed to open my eyes,

later, a blurry figure

are you feeling?" Charles asked

I couldn't see

moment, my hands felt like they weighed a ton,

I gave up, Charles held my hand

no need to be afraid.

I finally felt that I had come back to

face became clearer

movements, I brushed my fingertips

into his eyes, I gathered that he

must really

felt a strong sense

exhaustion and pain

closed my eyes again, all the fear and

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

again, I heard Charles'

I drifted into

I had of him replayed in

memories we shared were

first night I had with Charles.I also recalled countless disputes and how we slowly drifted

then… James was

it felt to hug my baby for

was so small

and endured astronomical pain

me.I must hold on for the sake of my child!'

a long time, I finally regained consciousness once

I saw Charles sleeping beside the

though he was asleep, he was

his, but

was still asleep while

his dreams, Charles was still as bossy as

attempt to wake him up, I

had expected, he opened his

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

still half-asleep, but the joy on

is James? Is he

utmost concern was my