Love the Second Time Around

Chapter 55

 

Chapter 55 Something Is Amiss

I approached him said, “Thank you for calling me.”

He had been kind enough to let me and Louis talk for as long as we needed in the interrogation room.

Smiling, he replied, “We’re obligated to contact their family. I guess your brother told you everything.”

I nodded dejectedly. Just then, a thought crossed my mind. “Can I meet that girl? My brother would never do something like this. There must have been a misunderstanding.”

The whole situation felt off, and I knew that the girl held an important clue.

 

The policeman shook his head and informed me that she had gone home. I could only visit her residence if I wished to meet her.

I wrangled her address out of the policeman despite his initial reluctance. He was probably worried that I would pull some funny tricks.

 

I swore up and down that I would not harm her — I only wanted to talk to her.

Only then did he give me her address on a piece of paper.

I failed to bail Louis out, and I could only comfort him and assure him that I would be back once I cleared things up. I vowed that I would save him.

At the exit of the police station, the policeman handed me a note and told me that I could contact him if I needed help.

I learned that his name was Xavier Tyrrell.

The only thing I could do was to track down the alleged victim. Following the address the policeman had given me, I hailed a cab to a quaint residential area called Landonville Gardens.

I found myself outside unit 407 of Tower A in the fifth block of the place. I knocked on the metal door and heard a rustling sound.

Soon after, a girl’s voice drifted out, “Who is it? Give me a moment.”

I kept quiet, fearful that she would refuse to open the door once she learned of the purpose of my visit.

door swung open and revealed a

you looking

you perhaps

before nodding, her

“Well, here’s the thing. I’m Louis Zanetti’s sister. You said my brother raped you, and I

my sentence, the woman’s expression turned

left to say. Your brother raped me, simple

something like that. Ms. Young,

mind was, however, made up. She insisted that Louis had raped her and slammed the door in my face. No amount of knocking would make her reopen

at the stairs. Oh well, I guess I’ll wait out here. I’ve got

about half an hour when two policemen entered

and I realized with a jolt that they might

the police for harassment. I’m sure you don’t want to end up in the station

Though I was reluctant to leave, I knew it was in

followed the policemen out

me not to seek out Queenie again. Well,

any objections would be

I returned to the vicinity of the Jadeborough Institute

checked myself in, I lay sprawled on the giant bed with

me, I did not know who I could reach out to

after I met with Queenie; something

a rape victim, and her rush to kick me out

to Jadeborough, he knew more about law and crimes than I did, and it would be good to

I realized that it had remained off

from my mom. I pretended nothing was wrong, fibbing about my rush

To my dismay, my call went unanswered for a long

of minutes before calling him again. Someone eventually picked up after the line

What’s wrong? Is your

nothing to do with him. It’s

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