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

in my heart I believed that Linda must be doing something to

their brief conversation,

though I managed to escape imprisonment by the skin of

please.Take me away.I want

police told me that the evidence was damning, and bailment

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

stupid! 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 to help

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

the two

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

Charles Moore.I heard that the Lively family

going to teach you

me as though I were dead to

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

my pee pervaded in the air of

broke into a

believe she got so scared

I stood on the messy floor,

Scarlett's POV: 

see before me was a vast, unending span of

It was Charles.

dark night, slowly guiding me and helping me regain

I muttered in

to open my eyes, albeit with

later, a blurry figure rushed

are you feeling?" Charles asked with

I couldn't see his face

weighed a ton, and it was too difficult for me to even raise

Charles held my hand and placed it on his

to be afraid.

face, I finally felt that I had come back to

Charles' face became clearer to

my fingertips

his eyes, I gathered that he

must really care about

then that I felt a strong sense

and pain

all the fear and doubt I had been feeling had

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

lost consciousness again, I heard Charles' anxious

drifted into

memory I had of him replayed

memories we shared were bitter; most of

the first night I had with Charles.I

James was

could never forget how it felt to hug my baby

so

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

a long time, I finally regained consciousness once

saw

was asleep, he was still

to pull my hand out of his, but he frowned

still asleep while

his dreams, Charles was still as

to wake him up, I pinched

expected, he opened his eyes

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

was still half-asleep, but the joy on his

is James?

utmost concern was my little