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𝑊𝑜𝑟𝑑 𝐶𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡; 312
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"I didn't do anything! He told me to sleep with Corbyn! How was I supposed to know Corbyn didn't want to be inside me? Then-then I fixed it with him! He's still into me," Adriana explained her side of the story.
"Then what's the problem?" Simon asked, anger laced in his voice.
"He hurt me!" Adriana exclaimed pointing at Tyler. "I have a bruise, Corbyn saw it and suddenly knew someone hurt me!"
"Mr.Brown," Simon shook his head. "What rule do we have back in Roy-Stevenson that applies to each and every person?"
Tyler looks down clenching his jaw.
"Look at me when I'm talking to you!" Simon exclaimed making both Adriana and Tyler jump. "I asked you a question!"
"Putting forth hands on the female is frowned upon," Tyler mumbled.
"And what's the punishment?" Simon asked, not surprised.
"Two years in the prison ," Tyler mumbled.
"Exactly," Simon clapped his hands. "You're coming back tonight, Zara's in charge."
"What?" Tyler yelled standing up quickly only to be thrown down by the two men that guarded the room.
"Where are they taking him?" Adriana asked as they dragged Tyler out the room.
"Back home sweetheart," Simon smiled. "I'll give Zara a description of her new file. I hope you feel better and get that man to fall in love with you."
"If any of us mess up," Adriana started. "Will we get dragged out? Like Tyler?"
"Did you mess up?" Simon asked.
"N-no, I didn't mess up. I-I was just asking, you know- just in case," Adriana stuttered as she watched the buff man who stood next to her.
"Then don't worry about it," Simon started. "I have more people to worry about. So if you excuse me, I'll be leaving."
