Love's Redemption (Chris and Maddie)

I never thought that I would ever be arrested for indecency.

The boy that I had knocked down was a 17-year-old teenager. He insisted that I had bad intentions toward him. Even if I denied it, he still insisted that I touched him. "Where did she touch you?" The police questioned very carefully.

The teenager's name was Yerick Massey. He looked at me, pointed at his chest, and then pointed below his waist. "She touched me here and here!"

What bullshit!

I almost cursed out loud. I had never even touched a man as handsome as Chris. Why would I touch a brat who hadn't even gone through puberty? The police looked at me again.

"I didn't touch him," I denied it before he could even ask me. "I just accidentally bumped into him."

"Did you drink?" The police looked at me meaningfully.

In this society, it was normal for men to be drunk. Women who drank even a little were considered indecent.

I nodded. "I did."

"How much did you drink?"

I really didn't know what that question had to do with what was going on. Still, I obediently answered the question. "A bottle of beer."

just so happened that Lisa had sent me a message earlier that she had been called

understood what the police meant and explained again, "I was not drunk,

sure she touched you? You will be held

sure." Yerick was really

wanted to get up and beat him

this idea into action, Yerick's

"Jewel, you're here."

turned around and wanted to explain everything to his family, but before I could say anything, I was stunned when I saw the people

and straight black hair, and she wore a white dress. She was the epitome of what a man's first love would look like. Her name was Jewel Massey.

what happened?" Jewel asked the

answer her. Instead, he looked at Chris and said,

his shocked eyes became icy

what's going on here?" he

you know this woman? I'm telling you, she's a hooligan! She touched me here and here..." Yerick was talking nonsense and

He had only been away from me for a few hours, but he had now become someone

to why he had left me in a hurry

who was beside him, also looked at me before she introduced herself in a

recognized me. Oh, right. I was Chris'

I had never crossed paths. I knew that she was busy for three whole days because her husband had died in a car accident not long ago. As her husband's good friend, Chris had been busy with the funeral, and he didn't come home during