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 couldn't hear what they

believed that Linda must be doing something to save

conversation, she walked towards

as though I managed to escape

me away.I want to leave here,"

me that the evidence was damning, and

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

Who the fuck told you to kill Scarlett, huh? Crying won't do you any good now.Save the rest of your energy.I've already thought of someone who might be able

an earful, my aunt left without even offering me some words of comfort. As I watched her walk

two

you have the fucking audacity to hurt her? I thought you were just some

Moore.I heard that the Lively family got

bitch.Charles is going to teach you a lesson you'll never

at me as though

control of my body.I

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

rapists broke into

so scared that she

stood on the messy floor, I began to suffer from

Scarlett's POV: 

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

It was Charles.

of light in the dark night, slowly guiding

in a

to open my eyes, albeit with

a blurry figure rushed

are you feeling?" Charles asked with

couldn't see his

moment, my hands felt like they weighed a ton, and it was too difficult for me

my hand and placed it

no need to be

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

face became clearer to

movements, I brushed my fingertips against

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

really

then that I felt a strong sense of

and pain came to

fear and doubt I had been

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

consciousness again, I heard

drifted

I had of him

memories we shared were bitter;

and the first night I had with Charles.I

then… James

never forget how it felt to hug my baby for the first

was so small

astronomical pain just to give birth

must hold on for the sake of

I finally regained consciousness

eyes, I saw Charles sleeping beside the

though he was asleep, he was

tried to pull my hand out of his, but

was still asleep while

Charles was

him up, I pinched

I had expected, he opened

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

half-asleep, but the joy on his

James?

concern was