Chapter 21 - Get to the work (6)

"Do you have anyone to bail you out".- an officer asked.

I nodded as no, because their is no one whom I can call to figure it out. Thanks to the officer who cuffed my hands in front because my shoulder is hurting badly and bleeding as well and stretch is causing pain or I can say terrible pain. How dare they?? they even don't give me a first aid. My eyes are swollen and red due to pain.

"Someone has bailed you out.. just sign and you can go. "-A lady officer instructed me. I raised my head to have a look at the person who helped me. What the hell is going on here. Officers are treating that person like their king. "You bailed for me"-i asked angrily.

"Yes, I did. "- Christian smiled at me, which makes me frawm at him. I ran to officer and said, -"Officer I don't want to go, I don't know him, please don't let me go, I prefer to live in prison than going with this person. "

Officer gave me a confused look and uncuffed my hands.I turned to face Christian, who was giving me an evil look. But I have to admit that even in his this formal attire he looks so hot.He come forward, -"You are coming with me willingly or I have to take you out in my arms... anyway I would love if you choose second one. "

"You are threatening me in police station, are you not afraid? "-I confront him. He nodded as no with smiling face. Then I remind myself that he is Mr. Walton.. one of the most powerful man of United States. Who would listen me over him. So I give up and left the police station following him.

A driver come and give him keys of a white Aston Martin and left. He opened the passenger seat door, -"Get in the car". I waved my hands in the air, -"Mr. Walton.. Thanks for your concern..but I m not coming with you. "Within a blink of an eye he forcefully throw me on passenger seat like I am a sack. I scream... my shoulder hurts because of his sudden action. He locked my belt and stop for a while. He glared at his hands which has blood.

"How's this blood... have you got hurted?? "-he asked with concern in his eyes. I narrowed my eyes because I was not expecting this from him. A man who is responsible for sending me in police custody, making me homeless and jobless is showing concern... I m surely be mistaken.

"Speak"-He asked with anger. I replied, -"During that fight my shoulder got hurt. "

He quickly went to drivers seat and called a person named Daniel to send a doctor to his place and he drove car very fastly I feel like flying. Within few minutes we stand infront of a huge mansion. He gave me his hand for support which I refused, -"I can walk,, my legs are fine. "