A Love With No Ending

Prison time|29

A/N : Sorry for not updating guys, been busy actually updating other books and personal life but I'm back. Let's get it started.

• Authors POV•

Michael was now handcuffed behind the bars of the police car. It was the day right after he made love to Charlotte and probably it will be the last time he would ever make love to her again. He didn't retaliate against the officers nor he had thrown words at them either. " You have the right to remain silent and anything you say can and will be used against you in the court of Justice" an officer told him handling Mr Jackson in the back of the police car.

Charlotte walked right out watching each and every movement before glimpsing back at the man she loved. Their eyes were now lock to each other still with nothing to say.

Can this be the last of their A Love With No ending or is it just another chapter to their unbreakable love ?

| Charlotte POV |

This morning was nothing but chaos as I watched my husband being handcuffed and mistreated by the white officers. I carefully bit the end of my tongue not wanting to say anything since the cops order him to remain quiet.

I nervously scratched the back of my neck taking a last look at him before they drove off, part of me wanted to say stop wait, he didn't mean to and another part was stopping me from running after the police car.

The car was just out my sight, he was gone, the minute I got him and he was gone, completely just like that . I walked right inside of my house closing the door quietly until I heard a shuffling noise. I gulped at the thought not wanting to repeat the same old mistake this time. After walking along the hallway entering the kitchen I carefully grabbed a butcher knife holding it in my hand firmly.

" Come out , where ever you are " I spoke still with my legs just apart from each other stopping at a chair angle.

" I know you're here bitch " I spoke out loud just then I swung open the closet door just between the front door and back door only to find it was my pet cat.

" Meow"

I sigh in relief trying to keep my pace until another sound was coming from upstairs this time around, I steadily looked up waiting patiently making my way up the stairs as my back was against the wall. Could it be her? And how did she even make it here being wounded ? I thought still being attentive.

Soon as I made my way upstairs there she go screaming and charging at me

" Aaaahhhh" Bianca charged at me with a knife in her hand, I then kicked her in her couchie allowing her to fall to her knees.

" Bitch " I spat at her not realizing she dragged me to the floor with her stumbling and rolling over each other.

" Get off me Bitch " she spit in my face.

" Oh yell nah.. that's enough " I start hitting and punching her in the face until I start choking her.

" Ahhhh Stop it you whore " Bianca screamed as she pinned Charlotte on the dirty carpet just then Charlotte gathered up all of strength and pushed Bianca down the stairs watching her tumbling and rolling over on her back.

| Bianca's POV |

I vaguely opened my blurry vision on the staircase with blood all over my face and nose, my breathe was quicken by the harsh pain at my side. Just when I thought I had the power that bitch Charlotte came right down the stairs and stabbed me numerous times. I tried fighting back kicking her back on the stairs so she could hurt her back. My body was aching badly just like it had before when I was being shot, I closed my eyes remember his face, the way he loved me and needed me just then I began choking her.