Sweet Submission: Reclaiming Her Love

Chapter 42 Meet Him Again

“What the fuck?!”

The shocked exclamation abruptly shattered the quiet of the night.

Chase gripped the iron bars with both hands, glaring furiously at the police officers standing ostade. I’m the one who reported the crime! Can’t you see? I’m the victim here! Why are you arresting mezer

“Do you hear yourself? You’re not even injured. Do you know the consequences of filing a false report one

officer snapped back, whacking his baton against the iron bars angrily.

The audacity of this man! This jerk had the nerve not only to beat his girlfriend but also to accuse her of beating him. Although the officer thought it was karma, he knew he couldn’t say that aloud.

Chase’s body still ached from the countless blows he had received. There was no way he hadn’t been hurt

“Are you fucking kidding me? I really was beaten by my girlfriend! Look!” He rolled up his sleeves and held out his bare arms, only to find no visible marks on his body.

Eyes wide in disbelief, he rolled up his pant legs and hiked up his shirt, but there were still no signs of braising He ran his fingers through his hair in distress, beginning to doubt his own sanity. How could there be no marks

at all?

up and met the officer’s

own self. Saved us the trouble of

was bewildered. Why the hell were they arresting him instead of

injury identification report in front of him. Soon, it clicked; no wonder Sofia was so brazen when she beat

prepared all this

turning to leave. “You’d better watch what you say from now on.”

dropping Sofia off at her apartment,

arrival, she noticed a car parked near her house. Elliot’s lone figure was standing next to it, orange embers of his cigarette glowing

her car and walked over to him. “You’re not

was as though she saw

the way she looked

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“It’s late, it’s not safe for you to be

isn’t your concern. What gives

she looked at him on the night they had held each other so intimately. Yet now, she was at his

reflexively touched his lips, only to recall that he had thrown his cigarette into the

malice. “What should I call you now? My ex–boyfriend? No, that can’t be. It was just a casual hookup after all.” She

us as a couple.”