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 talking

that Linda must be doing something to

conversation, she walked

as though I managed to escape

me away.I want to leave

me that the evidence was damning, and bailment isn't

was so shocking that I gritted my teeth and roared, "What the fuck?

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

As I watched her walk away, I felt my legs go

the two disgusting rapists

Christ, how did you have the fucking audacity to

Charles Moore.I heard that the Lively family got on his bad side, and now the entire Lively

is going to teach you a lesson

staring at me as though I were dead to

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

pee pervaded in the air of

broke into a weird

got so scared

floor, I began to suffer from dizzy

Scarlett's POV: 

see before me was a vast, unending span of darkness.I

It was Charles.

night, slowly guiding me

muttered in a hoarse

to open my

blurry figure

you feeling?"

couldn't see

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

before I gave up, Charles held my hand

there's no need to

face, I finally

Charles' face became

I brushed my fingertips against the

that he

must really care about

that I felt a strong sense

and pain came

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

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

I lost consciousness again, I heard Charles' anxious

I drifted

I had of him replayed in

shared were bitter; most of

I had with Charles.I also recalled countless disputes and

James

how it felt to hug

was so small

pain just to

live without me.I must hold on for the

a long time, I finally regained consciousness once

I saw Charles sleeping

asleep, he was still holding

pull my hand out of his, but

still asleep while

his dreams, Charles was still as bossy

an attempt to wake him

had expected, he opened

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

but the joy on his face

is James? Is he

was my little