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 they were talking

believed that Linda must be

brief conversation,

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

Linda, please.Take me away.I want to

the evidence was damning, and bailment

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

you any good now.Save the rest

watched her walk away, I felt my

long after, the two disgusting rapists surrounded

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

means to offend Charles Moore.I heard that the Lively family got

wait, you bitch.Charles is going to teach you a lesson

both staring at me as though I were dead to

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

pee pervaded in the

two rapists broke into a weird

so scared that she

the messy floor, I began to suffer

Scarlett's POV: 

vast, unending span of darkness.I could hear someone uttering my

It was Charles.

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

in a

last, I managed to open my

blurry figure

feeling?" Charles asked with

couldn't see

hands felt like they weighed a ton, and it

held my hand and placed

need to

face, I finally felt that I had come back to

Charles' face became clearer to

I brushed my fingertips against the stubble on his

gazing into his eyes, I gathered that he had been worried sick

must really

that I felt

exhaustion and pain

my eyes again, all the fear and

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

lost consciousness again, I

drifted into

I had of him

the memories we shared were bitter; most of

with Charles.I also recalled countless disputes and

then… James

could never forget how it felt to hug my baby

so small and

endured astronomical pain just to give birth to

won't be able to live without me.I must hold on for the sake of

time, I finally regained

my eyes, I saw Charles sleeping beside the

he was asleep, he was still holding

out of his, but he frowned

was still asleep

was still as bossy as

an attempt to wake him

expected, he opened his eyes almost

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

but the joy on his face

James?

was my little