Chapter 13
When There Is Nothing Left But Love
âWhy not?â the thug replied with an evil smile. âYou flung that glass at me, right?â
I inclined my head. âI didnât do it on purpose. Sorry about that.â
âDamn it! Do you have a death wish?â yelled the thug as he waved his baton at me menacingly. Macy
and I avoided his attack. Seeing a beer bottle on a table aside, I picked it up and hurled it at him.
The other thugs were enjoying the show before Macy and I retaliated. They immediately grabbed their
batons and charged at us.
Macy and I were skilled in fighting, so we werenât taken advantage of. When the police arrived,
everyone was lightly wounded. We were brought to the police station together.
After recording our statements, Macy and I had to be bailed out. We were the victims, but we had
fought back in the fight.
Macy was an orphan. I was her only friend in J City. Hence, she had to rely on my connections to bail
us out.
I spent my days at work and at home. As I was an introvert, I didnât have many friends. Hence, I
decided to call Jared for help.
The call was answered after a few rings. As the person on the other end of the line remained silent, I
felt slightly awkward as I spoke, âDr. Crest, Iâm sorry for disturbing you at this hour. Can you do me a
favor? Iâm at the police station. Can you come to bail me out?â
As there was still no reply, I hurriedly added, âDr. Crest, please.â
Soon, someone uttered, âScarlett Stovall!â
Isnât that Ashton? Why did he answer Jaredâs phone?
I was both shocked and terrified. âAshton, youââ
âWhere are you?â Before I could finish, he interrupted me rudely.
I could sense his displeasure even through the other end of the line.
âMetropolitan Police Station!â Once I gave him an answer, he hung up.
Macy was staring at me. âWhy didnât you call Ashton directly? Look what youâve gotten yourself into.â
I massaged my temples. âWhen I left the villa, Ashton was drunk. I thought that heâd be sleeping by
now and I called Jared instead. I didnât knowâ¦â
I didnât know that he would answer Jaredâs phone.
Half an hour later, Ashton entered the police station with an entourage. He was cool and imposing, like
a Greek god.
Besides, his name would appear in the financial paper almost every other day. Almost everyone in the
police station came to greet him.
At the sight of that, Macy bumped my shoulder. âI get why youâre so infatuated with him. Heâs an
outstanding man, Iâll give him that. Women drool all over him, vying to be his wife. I canât believe that
you get to sleep with him every day.â
I shot her a look. Earlier, she was urging me to get a divorce. Look at her nowâ¦
Women are so fickle.
As soon as Ashton signed the papers, Macy and I were free to go.
At the entrance of the police station, the police officer who arrested us earlier told us, âIf something
similar happens in the future, donât take action. You can call the police directly.â
Macy and I looked at each other. We smiled at the police officer as we thanked him profusely.
The moment we turned to leave, Macy muttered, âDamn it. If I hadnât taken action, the police wouldâve
already arrived to collect my dead body!â
I wanted to say something, but suddenly, I felt a chill traveling down my spine. Whipping my head
around, I saw Ashton standing by his black Jeep in his black suit silently.