” Who the hell are you?!” James' voice filled the air of the police station as he held Michael by the collar. A police officer stopped him by removing his hands on the latter while patting his back.
“Let it go, Sir; control your temper.” Said the police officer. James, even with his eyes filled with confusion and anger, let Michael go.
Michael shrugged and gave a smirk while looking at James.
“I told you, she is my girlfriend,” Michael said in a proud voice, looking at James for a second and then to the police officer who is questioning him.
“Ex-boyfriend, you must’ve hit your head hard to forget...