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.

far enough that I

believed that Linda

brief conversation,

as though I managed to escape imprisonment by the skin of

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

me that the evidence was damning, and bailment

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

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

As I watched her walk away, I felt

the two disgusting

the fucking audacity to hurt her? I thought you were just some random whore, but it turns out

think she has no idea what it means to offend Charles Moore.I heard that the Lively family got on his bad side, and now the

going to teach you a lesson you'll never

at me as though I were

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

the putrid smell of my pee pervaded in the air of

rapists broke into

got so

floor, I began to

Scarlett's POV: 

a vast, unending span

It was Charles.

like a glimmer of light in the dark night,

I muttered in a hoarse

last, I managed to open

a blurry figure rushed to

you feeling?"

I couldn't see

this moment, my hands felt like they weighed a ton, and it was too difficult

before I gave up, Charles held my hand and placed it on his

no need to be

I touched his warm face, I finally

Charles' face became clearer to

brushed my fingertips against the stubble

his eyes, I gathered that he had been worried sick about

must really care

felt a strong sense

exhaustion and pain came to me

my eyes again, all the fear and doubt I

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

consciousness again, I heard Charles'

drifted into

I had of him

memories we shared were bitter; most of them were

our wedding ceremony, and the first night I had with Charles.I also recalled countless disputes and how we slowly drifted

James

to hug my baby for

so

suffered and endured astronomical pain

without me.I must hold on for the

I finally

opening my eyes, I saw Charles sleeping beside the

he was asleep, he

of his, but he frowned and

was still asleep while doing

was still

to wake him up, I pinched

I had expected, he opened

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

but the joy on his face

is James? Is he

utmost concern was