Clara's POV
"I can't believe this happened to us," Madison said, shaking in fear.
She paused, taking the time to blow her nose. She took another tissue to wipe her tears.
The room was messy, with a few broken vases and a shattered glass table. Some of the furniture was pushed from its original position, possibly due to the fight.
Among many people, there were police officers in the room. Marcus was also there with the head of the hotel security team.
Derek was anxious, pacing the room as we listened to Madison make her statement.
He seemed fine. The pain in his abdomen was gone. He only had a bleeding nose. There was blood on his hand, and his knuckles were red and a bit bruised. Those guys hadn't done much damage to him.
I sat down and leaned on the couch with an ice pack on my hea
