"I'll have my lawyer get in touch with yours," he said as he approached me. I turned to the side, making way for him to leave the kitchen.
Hearing those words broke my heart: "I'll ask my lawyer to get in touch with yours."
A whirlwind of emotions came over me.
"I'm not going to cry, I'm strong," I murmured to myself.
I heard a horn. I went to the living room, and Henry was already gone. I left the house and there were five cars.
There were about fifteen men outside the cars. One held the door and gestured for me to get in.
As soon as I got in, I saw that Henry was also in the same car as me.
"In a few hours, you'll be home," he said as soon as I sat next to him. The driver or the security guard, I wasn't sure which, closed the car door. I heard the cars start and we continued on ou
