I grimaced as I tried to switch my position on my bed and turned my head to stare at the empty sofa seat at the corner of my room. My hand went to the lower side of my body and caressed the newly stitched wound that I got from being stabbed by that jerk.
To be honest, I do not need to intervene with the judgment of the court. In no doubt, he will face life imprisonment. If not, then I will make sure he will. No one dares to disrespect my girl.
I've been sleeping for a couple of days. It turns out only my mom and Samantha visited me, but never her.
"She did not visit?" My gaze shifted to Jake who is standing right next to me. I asked for the fourth time after I woke up, hoping for a different response.
"No, sir," he firmly answered with the voice he usually uses when working. I do ad
