CELESTINE's P O V

‘‘Sir, Mr. Wheeler had already been escorted to the police station by the officers early this morning...’’ Jason informed us as he was driving up to the location where Victor was brought. The car that he’s been driving were followed by two other vehicles closely behind us.

While I was waiting for the car to arrive at the police station, my heart was racing and thumping really quickly. I was experiencing a mild sense of unease.

From the beginning, it was always a goal of mine to see Victor Wheeler held accountable for everything that he had done to me, to my mom, and to my...