? A FALSE PROPOSAL ?
? Fake marriage ?
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Written by Rosy Johnson
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EPISODES 73 & 74
⭐SHARPER THEN BLADE⭐
Donovan ran into his car and followed her instantly, searching through the road trying to see anything that looks like her car or maybe her car but he didn’t see any
He parked at the law firm and rushed in, not even bothering to close his car door, all the cops he ran past stared at him confused
“Sir, is there a problem?” Julia Danica’s secretary asked, going closer
He pushed Danica’s office door open but she wasn’t there
“She’s still in court,” Julia said, and without saying a word Donovan ran out
He ran into the courtroom pushing the door open but everywhere was empty
“$h|t,” he cured, running his hand through his head in frustration
Donovan went back to his car and he drove off, it wasn’t long before he stopped at his house
“Anna,” he yelled walking in, his waking steps spells doom
He clearly remember taking a drink from her and this body started misbehaving after he drank from it, he rushed inside cheeking the rooms
“Anna,” he yelled again, all the veins at his head stood up, the hairs on his body stood straight
With a single kick Anna’s bedroom door burst went down, but she was gone, the room was empty, even her luggage where gone
“Oh Anna I trusted you and you betray me,” he yelled and stormed off
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{BRIDE}
Alex parked at the bride and turned off her car engine, Ashley looked at her
“Are you sure this is a good idea?” she asked in a scared tone
Alex chuckled
“I’m a cop and I’m not afraid,” Alex replied and went down
She took steady steps forward going over to another car that was parked a few meters away from them while Ashley stayed back
“Hello,” Brandon said, he offered a handshake
She looked at his hand before staring at his face
“What can I do you for?” she asked impatiently
Brandon slowly withdraws back his hand out of embarrassment, Alex maintained a straight face
“I want to tell you about your rape case back in high school,” he said gently
She became curious
“I was among those that R@P£D you back in high school, I’m so sorry and I know what I did was wrong and I should be punished, I changed my name and face just so you won’t recognize me but I can’t hide it anymore,” he said slowly lifting his head he stared at her face
Alex was silent, she wasn’t even there cos her soul left her body, dark memories from the past clouded her mind and tear found their way out of her eyes
{FLASHBACK}
A teenage girl of about 14 years old could be seen running through the street at night when suddenly some group of boys blocked her way
They have been following her making her miss the real road that leads to her house
“Catcher,” one of them said laughing
Others joined the laughter
“I… I did nothing wrong,” she stuttered, her body shaking with fear
One of the boys pulled her roughly by her arms and dragged her to a corner
“Please let me go, Somebody help me,” she screamed out her lungs, one of them took off his clothes and tied her mouth with it
She started shaking aggressively but they were stronger than her, one girl against four boys
One of them ripped off her clothes together with her bra and her B-__-bs came to view, she started shaking her head negatively with streams of tears rolling down her eyes
Another person ripped off her pink trousers and she was left with just her pants
{END OF FLASHBACK}
“Detective…. detective can you hear me? Detective,” Brandon called tapping her shoulder
Alex blinked twice coming back to her senses, she cleaned her tears with the back of her palms and sniffed, why must he remind her of the dark memories she has managed to bury?
“Detective I….”
“Go home,” she turned around and left, going back to the car
“You’re crying,” Ashley said immediately after she entered, wondering what Brandon said to her that made her cry
“I’m not, can you drive?” she asked and Ashley nodded, Alex handed over the key to her and came down, Ashley went to the driver’s side and drove off
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{UNIVERSITY OF CHICAGO}
It was dismissal time and many students could be seen in numbers walking out of the school, Rolando quietly walked out trying so hard not to attract anyone’s attention but that didn’t stop the bullies from seeing him
“And here comes the sister f-__-ker, dude you didn’t give me your mother’s number let me patronize her as I said,” one of the bullies said grinning
His friends laughed
Another person crossed his hand over Rolando’s shoulder
“Is your mother’s p**sy wide?” he asked laughing
Rolando couldn’t take it anymore, he was trying to keep his cool but they were pushing him to the edge
“Come on man, I wanna know what your mother test like, guys I’m now interested in older women and Rolando’s mom is my first costumers, what do you think dude?” he asked staring at Rolando
“I think this,” Rolando punched his mouth, grabbing his hand he flipped him over his shoulder and the guy landed on his back
Out of nowhere another person gave Rolando a slide down and he went down straight, almost six guys started kicking him, he covered his head with his hand but they didn’t stop
His breathing began to fade away, his strength started leaving his body
“Stop it,” Maddie shouted running to them
One of the bullies chuckled and held her hand
“We have graduated from f-__-king girls so back off,” he pushed her back a little, Tyler came forward and before the bully could know it he punched his face
“touch my sister again and I will ki|| you,” he snarled, his eyes burning with rage
the guy launched at Tyler but Mike came forward, pulling him back then he punched his face
“Touch my girlfriend brother and you will have me to deal with,” Mike yelled at their faces
The ones beating Rolando already stopped but his body was covered with bruises and blood
Justin came out, he stood before his boys
“Let’s go guys,” he turned around, the boys followed him
“Hey Justin, put your dogs in their chain or you’re gonna get it from me,” A silencer Derek yelled
Justin ignored him and walked away
“Rolando, are you alright?” a student (Jacob) asked trying to help him up
“My… my body hurt…. it hurts so bad,” he stuttered, blood rolling down his mouth as he speaks, his shirt covered with blood, and one of his eyes was covered with blood while the other one was swollen, a deep cut on his lips with red sport all over his body
“Let’s take him to the hospital,” Mike suggested
“No… ju….. just… just take me h…. home,” he black out
“Let’s take him to the hospital,” Mike suggested
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