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

heart I believed that Linda must be doing

conversation,

as though I managed to escape imprisonment by the skin of my

me away.I want

told me that the evidence was damning, and

shocking that I gritted my teeth and roared, "What the fuck? Why am

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

my aunt left without even offering me some words of comfort. As I watched her walk away, I felt my legs go numb, and soon I

two disgusting rapists

Jesus Christ, how did you have the fucking audacity to hurt her? I thought you were just some random whore, but it turns out you're insane!" said the

family got on his bad side, and now the entire Lively Group has gone bankrupt," the

bitch.Charles is going to teach you a lesson you'll

staring at me as though

my body.I didn't even notice that I

smell of my pee pervaded in

broke into a weird

got so scared that she

messy floor, I began to suffer from

Scarlett's POV: 

me was a vast, unending span of

It was Charles.

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

in

to open my

later, a blurry figure rushed to

feeling?" Charles

see his face

this moment, my hands felt like they weighed a ton, and

gave up, Charles held my hand

to be afraid.

I finally felt that I had come back

Charles' face became clearer

movements, I brushed my fingertips against the

I gathered that he had been worried sick

really

was then that I felt a strong sense

pain came to

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

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

consciousness again, I heard

drifted

had of him replayed in my

memories we shared were

with Charles.I also recalled countless disputes and how

James was

never forget how it felt to hug my

was so small and

endured astronomical pain just to give birth to

able to live without me.I must hold on for

I finally regained consciousness once

saw Charles sleeping beside

he was asleep, he was still holding my

to pull my hand out of his, but he frowned and held

asleep while

Charles was

him up, I pinched his

I had expected, he opened his

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

half-asleep, but the joy on

is James? Is

utmost concern was my