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.

standing far enough that I couldn't

that Linda must be doing something to

brief conversation,

I managed to escape

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

told me that the evidence was damning, and

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

Crying won't do you any good now.Save the rest

even offering me some words of comfort. As I watched her walk away, I felt my legs

long after, the two disgusting

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

the Lively family got on his bad side, and now the entire Lively Group has gone

bitch.Charles is going to teach you a lesson

at me as though

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

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

broke into a

she got so scared that she

on the messy floor, I

Scarlett's POV: 

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

It was Charles.

the dark night, slowly guiding me and helping

in a hoarse

last, I managed to open

blurry figure rushed

feeling?"

I couldn't see his

they weighed a ton,

up, Charles held my hand and placed it on

no need to be afraid. I'm

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

Charles' face became clearer to

fingertips

gathered that

must really

felt a strong sense of

and pain came to me

again, all the fear and doubt

"Scarlett? Scarlett!"

consciousness again,

drifted into

of

of the memories we shared were

had with Charles.I also

then… James

forget how it felt to hug my baby

so small and

had suffered and endured astronomical pain just to

be able to live without me.I must hold

time, I finally regained consciousness

my eyes, I saw Charles sleeping

asleep, he was

his, but he frowned and held me even

asleep while

was still as bossy as

attempt to wake him up,

expected, he opened

"Scarlett, you're awake!"

but the

is James? Is he

was my little