I came to the Beverly Hills police station as soon as possible. I called Beau's nanny before, asking if I could leave my son with her. Fortunately, she had time. I really did not want to bring a child to the police station. And I did not want to tell Biddi what had happened. Clinton would be much more angry with me than he is now.
I was terrified and I was shaking all the way. Did he beat someone or someone...? No, he'd be in the hospital then... Or maybe he had an accident... no, that did not work either.
When I parked my car, I saw our Mercedes parked in a guarded police car park behind the fence. I cursed sulky, running up the stairs to the inside of the building.
I immediately saw Mitchel, Jesse and Kras at the reception. The last one at my sight with a pain on his face lunged in my direction, closing me in an embrace.
"It's good that you're here," he said burying his nose in my hair.
"What happened... Christian..." I called, as my whole body started to shake.
"Nothing happened. The patrol grabbed them while they were coming back from the bar" he explained, stroking my back to calm me down.
"Angeline, it's just a stupid idiot, don't you cry," Mitchel appeared next to him, joining him in the hug.
"Is he okay?" I asked, looking Mitchel in the eye.
"I paid money for them, they should just go out now," Jesse said, looking toward the door from which a policeman came out.
I got out of the boy's grip, noticing Clinton coming out from behind him.
"You fucking fuck, how can you do that?!" I threw myself in his direction, not noticing Pat walking behind him.
When I was about to throw at him with fists, someone grabbed my arms, pulling me to him, pulling him away from him.
"Angie, calm... " I heard Mitchel's stoic tone. He despite my efforts somehow managed to keep me in place.
"Baby, I'm sorry. It wasn't supposed to come out this way... "Clinton mumbled, hiding his face in his hands.
"I don't wanna live like that, don't you understand? I want to die, because of you! I don't wanna be your rag doll" I shouted, breaking down in tears.
I saw pain in his eyes, and then I saw nothing... I must have fainted and fell to the ground, but I do not remember.
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I heard voices, I opened my eyes for a moment to say that everything was fine, and then felt like somebody's arms lift me up, carrying me to the car. A familiar smell, but a bit different.
"Jesse?" I mumbled quietly.
"Hold on, it's all okay" I heard his voice, and I felt like I'm falling.
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