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 couldn't hear

believed that Linda must be doing something to

conversation,

managed to escape

want to leave here,"

evidence was damning,

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

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

me 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

Christ, how did you have the fucking audacity to hurt her? I thought you were

offend Charles Moore.I heard that the Lively family got on his bad side, and now the entire Lively Group has gone bankrupt,"

is going to

at me as

fear, I completely lost control of my

of my pee pervaded in the air of the holding

rapists broke into a weird

believe she got so

messy floor, I began to suffer

Scarlett's POV: 

vast, unending

It was Charles.

glimmer of light in the dark night, slowly guiding me and helping me regain my consciousness bit by

muttered in a hoarse

long last, I managed to open my

later, a blurry figure

feeling?"

see his face

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

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

need to

his warm face, I finally felt that I had

became clearer to

my fingertips against the

his eyes, I gathered that he had been worried sick

must really care about

was then that I felt

pain came to

closed my eyes again, all the fear and doubt I

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

again, I heard Charles'

I drifted

had of him replayed in

memories we shared were bitter; most

remembered our wedding ceremony, and the first night I had with Charles.I also

then… James

it felt to hug my baby for the

was so

had suffered and endured astronomical pain just to give birth

me.I must hold on for the sake of my

time, I finally regained consciousness once

I saw Charles sleeping beside the

asleep, he was still holding my

tried to pull my hand out of his, but

asleep

in his dreams, Charles was still

him

he

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

half-asleep, but the joy on his face was

James? Is

utmost concern was my little