I'm All Yours | B.E

Chapter Twenty Eight

The three of them got out of their cars and walked inside after Andrew.

He lead them to the front desk, "Hello, I'm here to pick her up."

"I think she's ready to go," she leaned closer to him and lowered her tone. "But there's still some unresolved business between us."

Clearing out his throat, he took a glance around and reached in the pocket of his jacket from which he pulled out an envelope.

"That should be the rest."

After she had checked the contents, her hand reached to grab a phone.

"He's here."

Anxiety stirred in the pit of Denzel's stomach and his eyes were locked on the hallway. He didn't know what to expect nor what would happen.

Billie got walked in the reception room by another woman.

Immediately when she spotted him, a hopeful smile formed on her lips.

"Oh my God," he wasted to time walking up to her and embracing her figure. "Billie."

She could feel him kiss the top of her head, making her hold around him tighten.

Though it was undeniable that the last time the two of them had met Billie was in a visibly bad condition, from her stay there it had gotten a lot worse.

She pulled away from him and looked around.

"What is he doing here?" panic was laced in the tone of her voice once her eyes spotted Andrew.

"Don't worry about him, I'll get you to my place. Okay?"

"Uh huh," she nodded her head and grabbed his hand.

Xavier walked closer to Andrew and looked over at the exit, "Shall we go?"

"Where?"

"Let's go, you'll see."

As he began making his way to the door, he locked stares with Billie.

Outside they got met with police officers next to their cars.

Chatter filled the air that came from journalists and photographers on the other side of the fence, dying to get more information on the situation that was unfolding before their eyes.

"Denzel, what's going on?"

He could feel her hold around his arm tighten, which made him look over at her, "Hey, don't worry. You're safe now."

"Who are they? Why are they here?"

"Andrew Ellison, you're under arrest for your involvement in prostitution and statutory rape," one of the police men walked behind him and began cuffing his arms. "You have the right to remain silent and refuse to answer questions. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to an attorney, however if you cannot afford an attorney, one will be provided for you. Do you waive these rights?"

"Yes," he clenched his jaw, looking over at the two of them.

"What did you do?" she turned to him.

"Hey," he cupped her face and looked in her eyes, noticing her dilated pupils . "We'll drive to my place, you'll get some rest and then we will talk. Okay?"

"Yeah, yeah," she whispered out with a smile.

They walked over to his car, where Prince was waiting for them outside of it.

"Hey," he walked up to them.

Instead Billie only stepped back and looked over at Denzel in fear.

"Listen, you go with them. I'll drive her to my house."