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Zac's POV:

I woke up one morning & realized Fatima wasn't next to me.

"Hmm... I wonder where she went."

I called Angela.

Me: hey Angela good morning is Fatima w/ you?
Angela: no she left w/ the police... they arrested her.
Me: WHAT? Omg what prison is she at? & what for?
Angela: she's at the Brighton women's prison & for murdering Bryce.
Me: but it was self defense.
Angela: exactly. Come get me we can go together.
Me: ok on my way now.

I got up out the bed, took a shower brushed my teeth & sprayed cologne on. Ran downstairs & grabbed my keys & walked out the door.

Something didn't seem right, if it was self defense why would they- I thought for a second .... it has to be Hayden doing this dumb shit. He want Fatima so bad & wanna ruin our marriage. He's most definitely gonna pay for this!

I drove to Angela house picked her up & we went to the prison.

"Hi I'm here to see my wife... Fatima." I said.

"She's in room 302 you can go see her."

I sighed in relief. Me & Angela went to the room Fatima was in. She was handcuffed to the table.

I sat down & held her hand.

"Zac... Angela... why does bad shit always happen?" She was tearing up.

I wiped her tears away.

"Baby... what happened?"

She looked up at me.

"I don't know. They threw something in the window blinded me & Angela & then next thing I know I'm handcuffed for what I know was self defense.... I wanna go home." She started crying & Angela went to give her a hug & calm her down.

I looked at her. She was broken.

"I think I know who put you in here..."

"Who? Why would any-"

"Hayden..." we both said at the same time.

"Oohhh ima fuck his ass up I swear to god he makes me SOOOOO mad."

"Hey Fatima. What was y'all saying bout me?"

Hayden said as he stepped into the room w/ a grin on his face.

"The fuck you smiling for? You did this?" I said coming close to him.

"I have no clue what your talking about..." he shrugged his shoulders.

A police officer came into the room.

"Is there a problem?" He said.

"Yes, this man right here," I said as I looked into Hayden's eyes. "He put my wife in here for which was self defense of my poor brother Bryce Hills. Arrest him. & release my wife. Thank you."

"Yessir. Come with me."

He took Hayden out the room in handcuffs
Came back & removed the handcuffs from Fatima hand.

I grabbed her hand.

"Let's go home..." I gave her a kiss on her forehead.

"Damn jus like that?" Fatima and Angela said.

"Man come on!" I said almost pushing em out the door.

We drive home and dropped Angela off

I put my hand on her leg.

"You okay?"

She nodded . "Yes I jus wanna go home..."

"Okay let's go."

We entered into the driveway of our home. I rushed to grab her crutches and went to the passenger side.

"Thank you baby." She said getting out the car and grabbing the crutches.

We went inside and sat on the couch.

"Finally home. You hungry? Thirsty? Wanna watch a movie?" I said

She looked at me.

"No I jus wanna lay down and sleep. It's been a long day and I need my sleep." She said laying on the couch.

"Okay I'll sleep with you."

We cuddled up on the couch and drifted off to sleep

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