~ Chapter 25 ~

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JOHN P.O.V

Sage starts to stand up then looks at Michael.

"What happened Sage?" He asks him.

"This guy's dangerous! He was hurting Kenzie and raping her and I was trying to stop him! But he punched me till I was unconscious." Sage lies.

"John...." Michael says, looking at me.

"I have no time for this! Kenzie needs to go to the hospital!" I yell, hopping into my car.

"Come back here when you bring her there! I need a word with you!" Michael yells, through my engine starting. Shit. I'm in so much fucking trouble.

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I arrive at the hospital and the staff take Kenzie.

"Please take care of her!" I scream through the hospital hallway then head back to the studio.

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I park at the parking lot then Michael looks at me as I walk out of the car.

"Explain!" Michael yells at me.

"Sage told me what happened. Don't tell me this wasn't true. There was too much evidence." He explains, and I look down.

"Sir.... I'm sorry to say this but, Sage did it. He raped Kenzie...." I say.

"That's impossible. If Sage did it, why was he on the floor?" He asks me.

"I.... Punched him..... He turned unconscious." I answer him. It took a while for him to answer but then I heard sirens.

"I'm sorry John......" He says, the police coming to me.

"Johnny Vincent Orlando, you're under arrested again for raping your wife!" The police exclaims and my eyes go big. Yeah, I've been in jail before. For many different reasons, but Michael bailed me out multiple times.

"What?! Sir this is some kind of misunderstanding. Sage is the one who raped her!" I explain to Michael.

"I'm sorry.... There's too much evidence. I can't bali you out now." He says, before I head inside the car to the police station.

KENZIE P.O.V

The next day....

I wake up with the worst feeling in the world.

Pain.

I realize I'm in the hospital and try to recall what happened.

"SHE SAID STOP YOU BITCH!"

"SAGE.... PLEASE STOP!"

Then my head keeps spinning. After I got comfortable on the bed, I look for John. He's not there. Instead, Hayden's there.

"What are you doing here?" I ask him, looking at my bandages.

"I'm not here to kill you, kidnap you or hurt you. I'm just here to say that I'm sorry." He explains. I chuckle.

"Sorry for what Summerall?" I ask him.

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