The misserable wife

ity together. The wind danced with her long hair as she stre

rrowed from the library earlier, which she accompanied me fo

she replie

rother pick

you want," she suggested, knowing they

dad's shop now. We'll go

Jasper's, we can drop you there," she

n my own. You go

n't be able to say no to me," s

reeted her older brother, who offered to take me too, but I declined. I headed stra

were out of sugar, decided to go grocery shopping with so

I decided to walk there. It was only 5:12 in the afternoon, and it fel

ively ducked and covered my head. My heart raced as a ma

about to leave when he swiftly approached me. His eye

fast enough. He collided with me, pushing me

ide and palm, I felt like crying. I've neve

crawling to get up. He picked up my fallen black wallet and r

orceful pull. I recoiled as if there was an electric shock, and the sens

ed both my wrists. I looke

ally asked, my eyes quickly welling up with tears. He

but he ignored me, poc

ould do such a thing to me. My heart pounded louder as I gazed at

thick eyebrows look like they're carefully drawn. From his eyes, my gaze moves to his straight nose and down to his r

ard m

says coldly but

cheeks are so smooth. He's incredibly tall; I don't

ndcuffs. I never thought my pulse would be arrested like thi

anting police officer asks as he arrives, probably du

his man, another police officer, arr

otion, staring directly at me. Due to his persistent jaw clenching,

my situation.

could I be an accomplice to that man? I just got bumpe

ght me, even though I don't have a mother to guide me. My dad, Jasper, nev

is what your companion stole earlier, Miss," he says, lifti

likely the thief. Before leaving, he even picked up a black

ccused as an acc

hat man... I-I'm innocent," I say, tear

because they're rotten. What a waste, you're so b

t he would come closer, but I was quickly pul

I didn't finish my s

sternly. My shoulders slump, and I can't do anything

't leave now, my Dad might worry. He'll be concerned when he sees I'm not ho

because I feel uncomfortable when a man holds me. I get nervous and scared quickly; eve

peatedly questioned me, ins

Tell us where you're hiding! Stop dragging it out, and can you please stop crying! Let's finish this!" shou

ut what you're saying! I'm just a victim here, and you have no right to accuse me with

ame answers to their repeated questions, they still wo

o explain? Don't we have the right to speak? Are you all just enforcers of the law? Because if this is how you are... I won't be surprised if you've arrested many innocent people..." I said meaningfully. M