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.

were standing far enough that I

heart I believed that Linda must

brief conversation,

seemed as though I managed to escape

away.I want to leave

me that the evidence was damning, and

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

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

offering me some words of comfort. As I watched her walk away, I felt my legs go numb, and

two disgusting

Scarlett? Isn't she Charles Moore's woman? Jesus Christ, how did you have the fucking audacity to hurt her? I thought you were just some random whore, but it turns out

it means to 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 teach you a

staring at me as though I were dead

control of my body.I

seconds, the putrid smell of my pee pervaded in the air of the

rapists broke into a weird

so scared that

the messy floor, I

Scarlett's POV: 

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

It was Charles.

dark night, slowly guiding me

in a hoarse

last, I managed to open my eyes,

later, a blurry figure

are you feeling?" Charles

I couldn't see his face

they weighed a ton, and it was

up, Charles held my hand and

to

I touched his warm face, I finally felt that I had

became

I brushed my fingertips against

gathered that he had been

must really care about

felt a strong

exhaustion and pain came

the fear and

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

I lost consciousness again, I heard

I drifted

memory I had of him replayed

of the memories we shared were bitter;

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

then… James was

could never forget how it felt to hug my baby for

was so

astronomical pain

able to live without me.I must hold on for the

I finally regained consciousness once

I saw

asleep, he

of his,

was still asleep

dreams, Charles was still

attempt to wake him

I had expected, he opened

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

half-asleep, but the joy on

James? Is

was my