And then my platinum breaks. I nuzzle Nick's broad chest and start sobbing like a five year old.

So we stood for five minutes.

- I'll go too! I won't leave him. And you won't leave me at home! He sighs wearily.

- It seems useless to argue with you now. Go. - Runs a tired hand over his face, turns around and moves towards the exit.

We got to the site quickly. I testified to the lawyer about yesterday and showed the threatening messages, remembered them at the last moment. And as soon as they finished with me, they escorted me out into the street, they didn’t allow me...