Is it really the end? (Bob x reader) part 2

Chapter 3- New comer

Slam!

Y/n's POV:
Me and Bob jolted away from a loud slam coming from outside, I ran to the window to pull up the blinds while Bob was yelling at me to come back. I peaked through the blinds to find 5 cop cars outside our house, I ran back to bob and told him what I saw. He quickly grabbed me besides my struggling. Bob recently built a whole in the floor boards for hiding but he never finished it, so it could only hold one of us. He dropped me in the hole giving me one quick kiss before locking the latch. No matter how hard I screamed for him to come back he never did. A load thud and screams came later as for the sound of footsteps above me. I quickly became silent as to not alert the police officers. Some struggling came later with the sound of bob yelling I started to bang on the floorboards till one of them popped open, one of the officers took notice and broke the other one helping me up. The officer put me in handcuffs and took me outside where I saw my fiancé getting shoved into a cop car, I screamed his name before I got put into a separate vehicle.

The car ride to the station was silent, all that could be heard was my sniffles along the dirt path. My face was hot from my tears. My dreams were quickly taken away from me..our marriage,our future family,gone. We pulled to a stop when I saw bobs vehicle drive passed the station.
"Where is he going?"
"Heh, that's thee velseb I don't think we need to question him."
The officer said with a smug grin.
I could slap him across the face right now. I was so full of rage I could give less of a fuck about these cops questions.

"So you were in a romantic relationship with him?"
I nodded keeping my head down.
"I noticed a ring on your finger, are you married?"
"He purposed to me yesterday morning."
"Im guessing you said yes?"
I nodded once more.
"Take her away."
Two officers put handcuffs on my wrists and took me town to my new jail cell, I have court tomorrow,goodie.

My time at the jail, was boring. No one talked to me because word got out that I was Bobs fiancé so everyone avoided me like the plague. When my court day came I actually got a shorter sentence than I thought, just a year. Because In record the first time I was questioned by the police it showed I was kidnapped even though that wasn't true, I still didn't object.
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6 years later....

"Bye sweetie" I kissed my husband goodbye and headed out to run some errands...wait did you think I was talking about bob? God no..my new husband Milo! Let me retrace my steps. After my prison sentence I took all the money I had left and moved back into my old apartment in my home town and started a new job. But, it wasn't all peaceful I had paparazzi everywhere I went, I even been on a few talk shows and they all had the head line
"The inside of bobs lover"
Of course I got hate online, mainly of the victim's families,but Milo never judged me. You see, when I got out of jail and got a new apartment I was super broke, so I went online to search for a job. Milo was in  need of an assistant because his business was starting to slow down so he needed extra help. One thing left to another and we started dating, now married! But I didn't immediately started dating, even after prison it took me two years to get over Bob, but that's in the past.

The drive to the first stop was peaceful, it was a rainy morning and not many people on the road. I got a notification on my phone but figured I'd look at it when I get to my first stop. While driving I noticed I coffee shop one coffee couldn't hurt right? I pulled into the drive through and ordered my basic cafe order and waited for my next turn.

I pulled into the parking lot and ate my breakfast,oh right! The notification. It was from the news, but I couldn't see it because I needed to unlock my phone.
I went on my news article app and dropped my drink all over my car.

"Bobs Velseb escaped once again"

I started hyperventilating and grabbed a hold of my chest, I quickly called my husband needed him in the state I was in.
"Yes, I know baby I got the notification too."
"B-bob..is out! What if he comes looking for me!?"
"Y/n...I need you to calm down every thing is all right, I'll finish up the errands,you just come home."
I did as he asked and road home,still with my drink all over my car and lap. 

Once I arrived home I immediately ran into my husbands arms, he patted me on the back a shushed me while I cried into his chest. What if he is coming after me? What if he comes after Milo?! He'd kill him for sure! But...how would bob find me?I mean I don't live in my old apartment, I live in a house with Milo and in a completely new neighborhood. I think I'm overreacting. I let go of Milo giving him a kiss on the cheek and thanked him for calming me down. He made me a cup of tea and we sat and watched our favorite show.

(Do you get deja vu? 😩)

                                   ~time skip~

Milo made our bed and we snuggled close to each other enjoying our warmth I melted into it.

A/n:
Sorry no Bobby hubby for you 😛🖕