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

heart I believed that Linda must be doing something to

conversation,

to escape imprisonment by the skin of my

please.Take me away.I want to

the evidence was

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

huh? Crying won't do you any good now.Save the rest of your energy.I've already thought of someone who

aunt left without even offering me some words of comfort. As I watched her walk away,

after, the two disgusting rapists

she Charles Moore's woman? Jesus Christ, how did you have the fucking audacity to hurt her? I thought you were just some

think she has no idea what it means to offend Charles Moore.I heard that the Lively family

to teach you a

both staring at me as though I were dead

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

my pee pervaded in the air of the

rapists broke into a

believe she got so scared

on the messy floor, I

Scarlett's POV: 

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

It was Charles.

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

I muttered in

last, I managed to open my eyes,

a blurry figure rushed

you feeling?"

I couldn't see his

they weighed a ton, and it was too difficult for

before I gave up, Charles held my hand and

to be

finally felt that I had come back

face became clearer

brushed my fingertips against the

eyes, I gathered that he had been worried sick about

really

felt a strong

and pain came to me

my eyes again, all the fear and doubt I had been feeling had all but

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

again, I heard

drifted into

had of him replayed

the memories we shared were bitter;

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

then… James

could never forget how it felt to hug my baby

so small

suffered and endured astronomical pain just to

live without me.I must hold on for

long time, I finally regained consciousness once

opening my eyes, I saw Charles

was asleep, he was

tried to pull my hand out of his, but he

still asleep while doing

in his dreams, Charles was still as bossy as

to wake him up, I pinched his

had expected, he

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

was still half-asleep, but the joy on his

is James?

utmost concern was my