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."

it just so happened

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

looked at Yerick again. "Are you sure she touched you? You will be held legally responsible if you lie

sure." Yerick was really

I wanted to

into action,

"Jewel, you're here."

had been notified because he was underage. I turned around and wanted to explain everything to his family, but before I could say anything, I was stunned when I saw the people who

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. I knew her. The man next to her

happened?" Jewel asked the teenager

her. Instead, he looked at Chris and said, "Jewel,

and his shocked eyes became

going on here?" he

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

Chris. He had only been away from me for a few hours,

left me

beside him, also looked at me before she introduced herself

I was Chris' accessory and bootlicker. Anyone who knew him would know

had died in a car accident not long ago. As her husband's good friend, Chris had