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 what they

Linda must be doing something to

brief conversation, she walked

though I managed to escape imprisonment by the skin of my

want to leave here,"

police told me that the evidence was damning,

was so shocking that I gritted my teeth and roared, "What the fuck? Why am I not allowed

now.Save the rest

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 the

after, the two disgusting rapists

tried to kill Scarlett? Isn't she Charles Moore's woman? Jesus Christ, how did you have the fucking audacity to hurt her? I thought you were just some random

Moore.I heard that the Lively family got on his bad side,

you bitch.Charles is going to

as though I were

my body.I didn't

putrid smell of my pee pervaded

rapists broke into a

can't believe she got so scared that she peed

the messy floor, I began to

Scarlett's POV: 

a vast, unending span of darkness.I could hear

It was Charles.

the dark night, slowly guiding

in

to open my eyes,

figure rushed to

are you feeling?" Charles

see

moment, my hands felt like they weighed a ton,

my hand

need to

I touched his warm face, I finally felt

Charles' face became clearer

brushed my fingertips against the

gathered that he had been worried

really care about

felt a strong sense of

and pain came to

closed my eyes again, all the fear and doubt I had

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

lost consciousness again, I heard Charles'

drifted into

of him replayed in

of the memories we shared were

wedding ceremony, and the first night I had with Charles.I also recalled countless disputes

then… James

to hug my baby

was so small and

had suffered and endured astronomical pain just to give birth to

must hold on for the sake

time, I finally regained

I saw Charles

he was still

his, but he frowned

still asleep while doing

Charles was still as bossy

an attempt to wake him up,

expected, he opened his eyes

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

half-asleep, but the joy on his face was

is James? Is he

was my little