~{BEVERLEY'S POV}~
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"Damion!"
I snapped back as I got on my feet and glared at him.
He had the nerve to act like I was still his and he even yelled my name like I was someone he could talk anyhow to.
His eyes were on me as he remained silent while brewing on the inside.
"Please, both of you should sit down and remain calm," the officer advised but I was way past calm. I didn't care if Arleen and Clifford saw how we failed in our relationship and even in our marriage. I didn't care anymore.
Eyeing him, I sat back and faced the officer.
"I need Reuben."
"F*uck Reuben!" Damion angrily said.
"F*CK YOU, Damion!" I said back.
"I'm here and you want to call another man…"
"Why are you even here? Did I ask you to come along?" I interrupted him out of anger.
