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.

were standing far enough that I couldn't hear

my heart I believed that Linda must

their brief conversation, she

I managed to escape imprisonment

me away.I want to leave

me that the evidence was damning,

roared, "What the fuck? Why am I not allowed to

Don't be stupid! Who the fuck told you to kill Scarlett, huh? 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 help you.He has some connections with

some words of comfort. As I watched her walk away, I felt my legs go numb, and soon I

long after, the two

Jesus Christ, how did you have the fucking audacity to hurt her? I thought you were just some random whore,

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

is going to teach you a lesson

both staring at me as though

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

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

rapists broke into

believe she got so scared that she

I stood on the messy floor, I began to suffer from dizzy

Scarlett's POV: 

a vast, unending span of darkness.I

It was Charles.

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

I muttered in

managed to

figure rushed to my

how are you feeling?" Charles

couldn't see

felt like they weighed a ton, and it was too difficult for me to

up, Charles held my hand and placed it

there's no need to be

his warm face, I finally felt that I had

Charles' face became clearer

feeble movements, I brushed my fingertips against the stubble on

gazing into his eyes, I gathered that he had been worried

must really care

felt a

pain came

closed my eyes again, all the fear and doubt I

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

again, I heard Charles'

I drifted into

had of him replayed in

memories we shared were bitter;

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

James was

how it felt to hug my baby for the

so small and

pain just

able to live without me.I must hold

a long time, I finally regained consciousness once

saw Charles sleeping beside

though he was asleep, he was still holding

his, but

still asleep while

his dreams, Charles was still

an attempt to wake him up, I pinched his

he opened his eyes almost

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

was still half-asleep, but the joy on his

is James?

utmost concern was my little