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

I believed that Linda

brief conversation, she walked

I managed to escape imprisonment

Linda, please.Take me away.I want to

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

my teeth and roared,

stupid! Who the fuck told you to kill Scarlett, huh? Crying won't do you any good now.Save the

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

after, the two disgusting rapists surrounded

to kill 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 you're insane!" said the

it means to offend Charles Moore.I heard that the Lively family got on his bad side, and now

going to teach you a lesson

as though I were

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

smell of my pee pervaded in the

broke into a

got so scared that she

floor, I began to suffer

Scarlett's POV: 

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

It was Charles.

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

muttered in

to open

a blurry figure rushed to my

are you feeling?" Charles asked with

couldn't see his

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

I gave up, Charles held my hand and placed

there's no need to be afraid. I'm

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

face became clearer

fingertips against

that he

must really care

that I felt a strong

pain came to me

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

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

lost consciousness again, I heard Charles' anxious

drifted into

memory I had of him replayed in

we shared were bitter; most of them

night I had with Charles.I also recalled countless

then… James

felt to hug my

was so

pain just to give

me.I must hold

long time, I finally regained

I saw

though he was asleep, he was still holding my

his, but he

was still asleep while doing

in his dreams, Charles was still as bossy as

wake him up, I pinched his

expected, he opened

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

still half-asleep, but the joy on his

is James? Is he

utmost concern was my