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.

that I couldn't hear what they

that Linda must be doing something

conversation, she walked towards

as though I managed to escape imprisonment by the skin of my

want

that the evidence was damning, and bailment

teeth and roared, "What the fuck? Why am I not

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

I watched her walk away, I felt my legs go numb, and soon I

after, the two disgusting rapists surrounded

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 you're insane!" said

it means to offend Charles Moore.I heard that the Lively family got on his bad side,

bitch.Charles is going to teach you a lesson

me as though I were

of my body.I didn't even notice that I had

seconds, the putrid smell of my pee pervaded

rapists broke into

got so

on the messy floor,

Scarlett's POV: 

me was a vast, unending span of darkness.I

It was Charles.

dark night,

muttered in

to open my eyes, albeit

a blurry figure rushed to my

are you feeling?" Charles

I couldn't see his

a ton, and it was too difficult

my

there's no need to be

I finally felt that I had come back to

face became clearer

brushed my fingertips

that he had

must really

I felt a strong sense of

and pain came to

the fear and doubt I had been feeling had

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

again, I heard Charles'

I drifted into

of him replayed in

the memories we shared were

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

James

forget how it felt to

was so small and

had suffered and endured astronomical pain just to give birth

won't be able to live without me.I must hold on for the sake of my child!' I thought to

time, I finally regained

I saw Charles sleeping

asleep, he was

to pull my hand out of his, but he frowned and held

was still asleep

his dreams, Charles was still as bossy as

an attempt to wake him up, I

had expected, he opened his eyes

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

but the joy on his

James? Is he

utmost concern was