Glecy was brought to the Police Headquarter. She was not able to resist anymore. The cold metal handcuffs had been snapped tightly around her wrists, and two uniformed officers accompanied her. They pushed her into the backseat of a mobile patrol car.
Her loud screams were finally cut off by the heavy closing of the vehicle door, leaving her to face the legal consequences of her public disturbance at the elegant Italian restaurant.
Meanwhile, at the parking area Darmiel was trying to coax Ameelah. The night air was chilly, but it did nothing to cool down the fiery anger radiating from his son’s gorgeous Mom, walking heavily ahead of him.
His long strides quickly closed the distance between them, his heart racing with absolute panic as he tried to catch up to her before she reached the
