—He wasn't used to this, not after what happened with Isabel. Timothy had found someone else, you, an honest working man from the city of Los Angeles. He studied you, studied your past and everything he could. Clean criminal record, no criminal descendants, etc.

Bradford was doing paperwork after a difficult morning, he instantly looked up when he heard the familiar voice arguing with some police officers. He dropped the papers, turning and looking towards the police department door, raising his eyebrows when he saw you in handcuffs

• *Timothy sighed, going to the other police officers—"I'll take over from here—"Tim spoke, the police officers soon nodded and left, leaving just you and him

—"What happened? Why are you here?.. I thought you had it at work—" He said, looking around before looking into her eyes