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Abigail's POV 

Bloody cheater? He was so quick to accuse me. Well, I shouldn't be shocked anymore when he doesn't trust me at all. For someone who claimed to love him, he was quick to come up with an accusation. 

"Who the hell are you?" Edward questioned with his brows drawn together. He was filled with so much curiosity and I understood why. He was out of the country a year ago when I got married to Damien.

"I should be asking you that. Who are you to my wife and how dare you come here to show your face?"

Edward's eyes went round as he shot his gaze at me. "Wife?"

"I will explain everything to you later, just please get me out of here." I pleaded and he stared at me for a few seconds, finally agreeing to my pleas after all. 

Damien scoffed and put his hands in his picket, not ready to let it go, yet. "I wanted to believe Mother and Rose lied, but they didn't. You brought him here, too." He accused, forcing me to face him. I was sick and tired of him blaming me for what I didn't know. 

"I don't care what you think of my relationship with him. You can even think of him as my husband too!" I raised my voice, trying to calm my anger so badly to prevent me from saying something I would regret the moment I let it out. 

Edward drew his lips into a straight line, not wanting to say anything even though he had a lot to say. There was concern lacing his features but he respected my decision. 

"I have nothing to say to someone who claimed to love me but easily pointed his accusing finger at me." I could feel my rage surging through, threatening to burst out and burn everything it came in contact with.

I couldn't keep it in anymore. 

"You have always wanted to go to Jenna and now is the right opportunity." I snapped my finger and pointed it to him, "I am sure this was all a setup by you and her to take me out of the picture. You both did this to be together!" A single tear flowed down my cheek, as I let it all out even though it wasn't enough to calm me down. 

"Abigail, do you want me to send him out?" Edward asked, wanting to reach out to me but was stopped by the bars separating us. 

My lower abdomen suddenly hurt, forcing a wince out of me. I held on to the cell bars for support and my new predicament didn't go unnoticed by Edward and Damien.

"Are you alright?" Edward questioned, trying to reach out to me. "I will get you out." He scurried away, leaving me behind with Damien. 

"What's wrong?" 

I lifted my gaze to his face and almost cringed at the look of concern, evidenced by his brows furrowed.

I rolled my eyes and let out another wince.

"Officer, we need a doctor here!" He called out, walking closer to the bars and taking my hand in his. "Don't worry you will be alright. Just breathe." He instructed, squeezing my hand gently to assure me that he was there with me.

I wanted to scream at him and pull his hand off mine, knowing he was just acting to care. He was engulfed by his anger at me betraying his trust, so why would he care so suddenly? It was surely an act and behind it was mockery.

The more I think about his hate towards me and his distrust, the more my anger kept surging into me and his hold on my hand felt like a deep cut. 

Just as I thought before he must have planned the act with Jenna to take me out of his life and it would be easy to get a divorce with the charge of me harming someone, killing their unborn child, and committing adultery. I hate him!

I lowered my head and clenched the bar harder, letting the ears well up in my test to flow out like a river. I don't see it anymore. I had wanted to hide it from him and not see how weak ideas were, but the pain was so terrible that it felt like my soul was being pulled out of me. 

Edward came back with two officers and the cell was opened up. I lost my balance but fell into Edward's hand. 

"I will take her with me." I heard Damien's voice and his hands reaching out to take me away from Edward.

"Haven't you done enough? I don't know your relationship with Abigail, but if you try anything stupid, you will curse this day." It was Edward's turn to lay out his threat.

"She is my wife!"

"I don't care to know what relationship you have with her, Mr! She is my-" I tightened my hand around him, stopping him from speaking any further. 

I wouldn't give Damien any reason to take me away and back to the house. "I want to go!" I whispered to him to which he nodded.

"The cops are working on something. We will be out of here soon." He answered while I leaned closer to him. Edward faced Damien and let out a deep sigh, "I don't think it is your concern to know who I am, so I will leave that aside. As for you, you should step away. She doesn't need your help."

"Abigail is my wife and I have the right to take her with me and not you!" He scowled and it became intense between the two. 

"Please stop!" I cried, bringing their attention to me and what was happening. I don't know what had happened, but I could feel my pants soaked and it wasn't my period. I just wanted to get out and away from Damien and this police station.

"The paperwork is ready, sir!" I heard an officer say while I shut my eyes. Edward's arms went around me and my feet left the floor.

"Don't you-" Damien started but I quickly spoke up, turning my gaze to him.

"I don't want you anywhere near me, Damien. Stay away from me!" I swallowed down the hard nuts in my throat and winced a bit. "Edward here is my lover and unlike you, he believes me."

"What?!"