ISABELLA
As I stepped outside my heart shattered severally, "Suspension?" never thought I would be getting one again.
Yes I was wrong for saving Lorwbzo and I knew it cost me dearly, but this was all for the sake of the law. But it seemed that nothing was ever as simple as it appeared.
For years, I had kept a quiet vigil over the Themar Cartel. I had gathered evidence in hushed whispers and shadowed corners, watching in silent sorrow as they exploited innocent girls.
I had held back, waiting for the right moment because I knew that the man pulling the strings was none other than the Minister of State.
I can't believe the people the citizens are supposed to trust are the ones exploiting them.
Lorenzo, unlike many, never tried to hide the truth. He made it plain—he belonged to the mafia, and he wore that label as a badge.
But the real enemy was hidden behind closed doors, those who used the law as their playground to embezzle money and abuse lives.
