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 what

heart I believed that Linda must be doing something to

brief conversation, she

though I managed to escape imprisonment by the skin of my

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

police told me that the evidence was damning, and bailment

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

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

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

after, the two disgusting

fucking audacity to

offend Charles Moore.I heard that the Lively family

is going to teach you a

at me as though I were dead to

of my

smell of my pee pervaded in the

two rapists broke into

so scared

stood on the messy floor, I began to suffer from

Scarlett's POV: 

was a vast, unending span of darkness.I

It was Charles.

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

I muttered in

managed to open

later, a blurry figure rushed

feeling?" Charles

see his face

ton, and it was too difficult for me to even

Charles held my hand and

there's no need to be afraid.

I finally felt that I had

Charles' face became

brushed my fingertips against the stubble on his

gazing into his eyes, I gathered that he had

really care

felt

and pain came to

closed my eyes again, all the fear and doubt

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

I lost consciousness again, I heard Charles' anxious

I drifted

memory I had of him replayed

shared were bitter;

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

then… James

to hug my baby for the first

so small

had suffered and endured astronomical pain just to

live without me.I must hold

long time, I finally regained

eyes, I saw Charles sleeping beside

he was still holding

out of his, but he

was still asleep while doing

was still as

wake him up, I pinched his

as I had expected, he

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

was still half-asleep, but the joy

is James? Is

was