NINETEEN: Going Against The Powerful

Juniper hopped on the cab she finally succeeded at halting after three attempts. She wouldn't blame the other two cab drivers who had sped past her when she'd hailed them. She would ride past herself if she was in their shoes.

She looked like a total hot mess with her hair, clothes, and emotions all disheveled, but her determination was focused more on one thing—to get to the police station and report the crime committed against her.

She was resolute in seeking legal action. She was going to make sure Dylan was held accountable for his actions.

When Juniper got to the police station, she pushed through the glass doors and headed straight to the front desk.

The young officer behind the counter—dressed in a well-fitted smart uniform that looked like it was tailored right on him—rose to his feet and flashed her a cheery smile. "How can we help you, ma'am?"

If Juniper wasn't so focused on pursuing retribution, she would have noticed how good-looking the cop was