Bonnie's POV

I walked to the kitchen to see Jeremy pouring coffee into two mugs, one which I was sure was for me. He acted like he didn't know that I was there, until he was done. He then gave me my mug.

"Here you go, princess. I figured you would need it before you bury yourself with work today."

I rolled my eyes playfully, before taking the mug from him.

And he was right. I was going to bury myself with work. I guess this was my way of coping with frustration.

It had been a week since the court case ended, and I had not seen or heard...