Chapter 1337

This is already a criminal offense. If the Sutton family decides to press charges,

he could end up in prison for a long time.

A serious sentence, too.

Winona frowned. "Are you sure it was rape?"

Janelle nodded miserably. "They've got the video! My idiot son... He's really going to be the death of me, I swear..."

Janelle was a mess-angry, worried, and totally at a loss.

She was furious that her son could do something so monstrous.

She was terrified the Suttons would actually take this to court.

She desperately wanted to find a solution, but she just couldn't see a way out.

It was tearing her apart...

Elysia grabbed some tissues and wiped away Janelle's tears. "What are the Suttons saying right now?"

Janelle choked out, "They want the two of them to get married as soon as possible. After what happened-God knows if Beatrix is pregnant-they don't want their daughter branded with a shotgun wedding or, worse, as an unwed mother."

"Richard and I, of course, don't have any objections. We've been hoping Keaton would settle down."

He said he'll do anything to make it right with the Suttons,

he doesn't like Beatrix, or if

keeps insisting he

it clear-if he doesn't agree to the wedding, they're going straight to

a rape charge, his life is

privately, tried every argument we can think of. He's a grown

his whole future, even risk getting beaten to death by his father,

"Did he

the evidence is all there. Denying

file and

friend, and Elysia was Tarquin's wife-and her daughter Jessamine was close with both families. Winona, in turn, was Elysia's best friend. Janelle trusted them enough

blurred for privacy, but you could clearly make out Keaton and Beatrix's

the hotel room, Beatrix had just finished

in a towel and robe, hair still

a word. He just pinned

red as she pushed at

wrists, pinned them above her head, and yanked

smothered her cries with

her, hands roaming over

himself on her right there, by

door, while

to

from the

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