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.

standing far enough that I

I believed that Linda must be doing something to

conversation,

to escape imprisonment by the skin of

me away.I want to leave

police told me that the evidence was damning, and

and roared, "What the

told you to kill Scarlett, huh? Crying won't do you any good now.Save the rest of your energy.I've

me some words of comfort. As I watched her walk away, I felt my legs go numb, and soon I dropped to my knees

after, the two disgusting rapists surrounded

to hurt her? I thought you were just

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

you bitch.Charles is going to teach you a

staring at me as though I were dead to

with fear, I completely lost control of my body.I didn't even notice that I had pissed

the putrid smell of my pee pervaded in the air

rapists broke into a weird

got so scared that she

stood on the messy floor,

Scarlett's POV: 

vast, unending

It was Charles.

light in the dark night, slowly guiding me and helping me regain my

muttered in

to open my

blurry figure rushed

are you feeling?" Charles

couldn't see

a ton, and it

held my hand

need to be

warm face, I finally felt that I had come back

face became clearer to

movements, I brushed my fingertips against the stubble on his

eyes, I gathered that he had been

must really care

was then that I felt a strong sense

pain came

I closed my eyes again, all the fear and doubt I had

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

again, I heard Charles' anxious

I drifted into

I had of him replayed in

shared were bitter;

night I had with Charles.I also recalled countless disputes and how we slowly drifted

James was

it felt to hug my

so small

endured astronomical pain just to give birth

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

long time, I finally regained consciousness once

I saw Charles sleeping

he was asleep, he

out of his, but he frowned and held me

asleep while doing

dreams, Charles was

attempt to wake him up, I

expected, he opened

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

still half-asleep, but the joy on his face

is James?

was my little