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.

that I

believed that Linda must be doing something

brief conversation,

managed to escape imprisonment by the

away.I want to leave here," I

told me that the evidence

and roared, "What the fuck? Why am I not allowed

the rest of your energy.I've already thought of someone who might be able

I watched her walk away, I felt my legs go numb, and soon

the two disgusting rapists

to hurt her? I thought you were just some

that the Lively family

going to

were both staring at me as though

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 of

two rapists broke into

she got so scared

floor,

Scarlett's POV: 

I could see before me was a vast, unending span

It was Charles.

was like a glimmer of light in the dark night, slowly guiding me and helping

in a hoarse

long last, I managed to open my eyes, albeit

later, a blurry figure

are you feeling?" Charles asked

see his face

ton, and

up, Charles held my

there's no need to be

face, I finally felt that I

face became

movements, I brushed my fingertips against the

that he had been worried sick about

really

then that I felt a strong sense

exhaustion and pain

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

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

I lost consciousness again, I

I drifted into

memory I had of him replayed in

memories we shared were bitter; most

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

then… James

could never forget how it felt to hug my

was so small

suffered and endured astronomical pain just to

must hold

a long time, I

my eyes, I saw Charles sleeping beside

was asleep, he was still

of his, but he frowned and

asleep while

Charles was still as bossy

an attempt to wake him up, I pinched

I had expected, he opened his eyes

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

still half-asleep, but the joy

is James? Is

utmost concern was my little