The Love From Vengeance

148 SUSPECT

MASON’S POV

“I don’t get it. Why have you guys come to my house? Am I a suspect, or what?” I asked the cops who were both standing at my door.

“You came too fast about that,” the lady spoke. She was dark in complexion, and I could tell she was one rude bitch, the kind of person who wouldn’t give a fuck about anybody.

“Well, sir. We came here looking for someone,” she added.

“You came looking for someone, at my house?” I had to act like I was confused. But I could guess who or what they were talking about.

“Of course. Now get your ass off the way so we can get it,” she stated coldly.

“Okay Trinity, I think you need to calm down,” the man told her calmly. “We have to be on our best attitude, remember?”

“This is my best attitude. I don’t give about this criminal.”

“You can’t tell if he’s a criminal,” the man told her.

“You scared of this motherfucker?” She chuckled. “I ain’t scared of his ass one bit.

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“Can you both please tell me what’s going on?” I was irritated, but I tried to keep myself together. “And who is this woman calling a motherfucker?”

“You of course, motherfucker,” she answered, her tone still galling.

“Just keep it down, will you?” the man held her shoulders, but she quickly put an end to that.

“Oh I’m gonna keep it down!”

away. The man glanced at me. “Look sir, we’ve heard from people about this woman being with

Harriet Donald? Who’s

like you don’t know her!” the woman snarled at me immediately. Trinity, if that

man suspired. “Calm down, okay? We haven’t actually

is there to

to me. “You see, Harriet was arrested for murder. She killed a

course he’s heard

even join the police force? “Sir, this Harriet we’re talking about, escaped from prison. And when we were informed about it, we started searching for her. Some people told us that they saw her with you, and they

a search warrant?” I

“Well, not really.”

don’t think this search is going to be possible.”

get out of the way.” Trinity pushed me backwards. And

you for this,”

we ain’t letting that murderer get away.”

you so sure that she’s at my

and let the cops do

and he just shrugged, before stepping foot in the house as well. Now I had no idea where Harriet had run to. But she was a lady with brains. It could be possible that she already flee

began to search, and I kept telling them countless times that she wasn’t here, but they refused to buy that. Trinity was livid, and she kept accusing

you want, but

me and continuing her search. The other cop, whose name I still didn’t know, looked at me apologetically before following her.

every nook and cranny of my house, I could feel my patience wearing thin. I kept telling them that Harriet wasn’t here, but they

persistent, constantly yelling at

and found no sign of Harriet. Trinity’s face turned red with anger as she realized that

been more level–headed throughout the whole ordeal, apologized to me for the inconvenience. “I’m sorry for the disturbance,

but feel a sense of satisfaction at seeing Trinity humbled. “No problem, officer. Just doing your job, right?”

left, with Trinity shooting me one last glare before storming out of my house. I let out a sigh of relief and leaned against the wall. That was a tough one, good thing Harriet had to capitalize. Now,

ARIEL’S POV