"We received a tip that you are suspected of intentional harm. Come with us."
A female police officer stepped forward to bandage my wound. "Call an ambulance quickly! She’s losing so much blood!"
"Julianne…"
When Lucas finally saw all the blood covering the side of my head, it was only then that he remembered I’d just had a miscarriage, and I wasn’t even a month out from the pregnancy yet.
Guilt was written all over Lucas’ face.
He reached out to touch my face, but I dodged his hand.
I pointed at him, my eyes blazing with hatred, "It was him. He caused my miscarriage and made me lose my baby. And that woman next to him, she pushed my mom down the stairs and killed her."
"I didn’t do it!" Megan had never seen anything like this before. She kept crying, huddling completely into Lucas
