"I won't go," Jasmine Clark desperately struggled, with one hand being held and the other trying to pry William Sullivan's arm away. Her feet braced against a nearby tree root, she resolutely refused to move, "Let go of me... Brother William..."
William Sullivan didn't loosen his grip, his brows furrowing even more, "You did something wrong, and you should face the consequences. I'm taking you to the police station, so you can reflect on what you've done..."
Jasmine couldn't take it anymore, her panic, anger, resistance, and the disappointment following her dashed hopes all erupted at once. She struggled fiercely, questioning William Sullivan as she did so, "Do you really want to send me back to the police station so I can reflect? It's not true! You're only doing this because of Enna Clark, for that little wretch!"
"Jasmine, Enna is your sister!" William Sullivan's expression turned cold, saying icily.
