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.

enough that I couldn't hear what they were talking

Linda must

conversation, she walked towards

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

Linda, please.Take me away.I want to leave here,"

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

I gritted my teeth and roared,

Scarlett, huh? Crying won't do you any good now.Save the

me an earful, my aunt left without even offering me some words of comfort. As I watched her walk away, I felt my legs go numb, and soon I dropped to my knees and

two disgusting

Jesus Christ, how did you have the fucking audacity to hurt

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

to teach you a lesson you'll never

both staring at me as though I were

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

my pee pervaded

rapists broke into a weird

got so

I stood on the messy floor, I began to suffer

Scarlett's POV: 

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

It was Charles.

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

I muttered in

long last, I managed to open my eyes,

figure rushed to my

you feeling?" Charles asked

I couldn't see his

my hands felt like they weighed a ton, and it was too

Charles held my hand and placed

need to be

finally felt that I had come back to

face became clearer

fingertips against

gathered that he had been worried sick about

must really care about

I felt a

exhaustion and pain

eyes again, all the fear and doubt

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

I lost consciousness again, I heard Charles'

I drifted

of him replayed

were bitter; most of

the first night I had with Charles.I also recalled

then… James

felt to hug

was so small

endured astronomical pain just to

to live without me.I must hold on for

I finally regained consciousness

saw Charles sleeping beside

he was asleep, he was

to pull my hand out of his, but he frowned and held

was still asleep while doing

was still as bossy as

an attempt to wake him

he opened his

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

still half-asleep, but the

James? Is

utmost concern was