Chapter Eleven
Vaelora's POV
I'm burning with rage as I sign the bail papers before handing it over to the Inspector who's looking at me with pity in her eyes.
I turn to Micheal who's half asleep on the wooden chair and tap him roughly on the shoulder.
“I think you should head home now, Micheal.” I say politely but it's taking everything in me not to punch him in the face right now.
There's a bit of drool on the corner of his mouth and as much as I'd like to wipe it off him with a blow to the gut, I ignore it and thank the officer before heading out of the station with Micheal strolling behind me.
“You can't even give me a helping hand, you fucker.” He fumes but I ignore him again, calling on a taxi and handing him my address as I hop in the front seat.
Micheal enters the back and h
