Ivanka P.O.V.
I told Michael everything that happened as he drove. We went home. I sat in a daze by the floor-to-ceiling windows, my thoughts still stuck in the past.
Michael called everyone and let them know I was okay. Michael contacted Colin Mochrie, the head of Internal Affairs in the police department, who promised to find the police officers responsible for kidnapping me and delivering me to the Brooks' Estate.
Michael knelt before me with a first aid kit, his eyes dark with anger as he tended to my bruises.
"That Bastard!" Michael mutterred."I thought he was just a spineless manwhore who was just too weak to resist his family's pressure trying to have both of you. But this takes the cake, he is just as sick and twisted as the rest of them. As soon as we go to the reception, I a
