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.

I couldn't hear what they were

I believed that Linda must

brief conversation,

though I managed to escape imprisonment by

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

evidence

my teeth and roared, "What the fuck? Why am I not allowed to be

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

an earful, my aunt left without even offering me some words of comfort. As I watched her walk away, I felt my legs go numb,

the two disgusting rapists surrounded

fucking audacity to hurt her? I thought you were just

it means to offend Charles Moore.I heard that the Lively family got on his bad side, and now the entire Lively Group has

you bitch.Charles is going to

at me as though I were dead

control of my

the putrid smell of my pee pervaded in the air of

rapists broke

so scared

floor, I began to

Scarlett's POV: 

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

It was Charles.

gentle voice was like a glimmer of light in the dark night, slowly guiding me

muttered in a

I managed to open my eyes, albeit with

figure rushed

how are you feeling?" Charles asked

couldn't see

my hands felt like they weighed a ton, and

up, Charles held my hand and placed it

no need to be

touched his warm face, I finally felt that I had

face became

my fingertips against

gathered that he had been worried sick

must really care

was then that I felt

exhaustion and pain

and doubt I had been

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

again,

drifted into

I had of him replayed in my

were

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

James

forget how it felt to hug my baby for the

was so small

pain just to give

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

I finally regained consciousness

opening my eyes, I saw Charles

was asleep, he was

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

still asleep

Charles was still as

attempt to wake him up, I pinched

I had expected, he opened his

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

still half-asleep, but the joy

is James? Is

was