Mary POV
I can't believe this is happening. How the hell did the police even get involved? Why the f**k was Derek even at the house? Surely that maid didn't call him. I'm led through the police station like a common criminal. The man Derek called Ray handed me off to the a**hat that is now firmly gripping my arm.
"I want my lawyer" I say with all the venom I can muster. "You'll get your lawyer once you are booked. I'm sure a high-society woman such as yourself likes to have her picture taken. Today is your lucky day, mug shots are next on the agenda after we fingerprint you. I hope we don't ruin your manicure," the pudgy officer says with amusement.
"I want my phone call. I know I'm entitled to a phone call." The man actually rolls his eyes at me. I want to slap the simpleton, but I f
