I looked at the cops in disbelief and back at my wife who has tears in her eyes. She covered her mouth as she sobbed. The cops cuffed me as I watched my wife's heartbreak. Everything started to move slower and I was dragged out of my house.
I was consumed with anger as I tried to pry anyway from them, but the just held me tighter. The first person who I made eye contact with was the one who got me into this predicament was staring dead at me.
Rihanna.
I shook my head and sighed.
How could I let a 16 year old girl control my life?