CHARLOTTE
Amidst my pleading, Damian walked out, closing the door behind him. I squat to the floor in tears. I never meant to call him cold-hearted or wicked. I had no intention to make things get this worst. I shouldn't have let my anger take the better part of me.
The door opened and Damian walked in with two cops.
"You are under arrest Miss Charlotte for theft"
One of them said while the other brought out a handcuff.
"I-i d-did not steal anything. It's a lie"
I defended but all fell to their deaf ears. I was dragged out of the house and into the van. The house was empty and I could tell Damian does want anyone seeing him doing this to his supposed wife and must have sent them away.
The car left the house and I got locked up in the cell.
"Don't I have the right to call my lawyer?
